Chapter 41 Won't You Talk before You Leave?
Compared to the treatment, the process of removing the equipment was much simpler.
In just ten minutes, the equipment was removed completely.
Riley briefly checked the old man's pulse and calmly began to pack up her tools.
Dalton and Mia stood by the bedside, feeling very uneasy.
They had already consulted many famous doctors before, but none of them were successful.
This time, they didn't know if their grandfather would wake up.
Under the anxious gaze of the two, Mr. Benedict's fingers twitched slightly.
The next second, Mr. Benedict Senior slowly opened his eyes and weakly coughed.
"Grandfather!"
Dalton quickly sat down and helped Mr. Benedict Senior to breathe, his eyes filled with both shock and joy.
Mia was even more shocked and speechless.
She never believed in that woman, but under her treatment, her grandfather actually woke up!
"Grandfather, how do you feel?"
After Mr. Benedict Senior stopped coughing, Dalton asked with concern.
Mr. Benedict Senior nodded slightly, his voice hoarse, "How long have I been sleeping?"
Dalton was about to answer when Riley finished packing and walked over, "Mr. Benedict Sr.'s condition is not suitable for too much talking right now. Let him rest."
After hearing this, Dalton nodded and carefully helped Mr. Benedict Senior lie down.
Then, he stood up and thanked Riley, "Dr. Monroe, I really have to thank you. We doubted you before, and I apologize for our ignorance. It was our mistake. You are indeed an excellent doctor."
Riley accepted calmly and then advised, "Waking up is just the beginning. Mr. Benedict Senior's physical condition is still not good enough. To fully recover, he will need at least six or seven more treatments."
Dalton nodded repeatedly.
"In addition, I would give Mr. Benedict Senior some medicine and help him with his recovery, after all, Mr. Benedict Senior's health had deteriorated severely. The subsequent treatment would require some physical strength, and I was worried that he wouldn't be able to endure it," Riley continued.
Dalton naturally had no objections, and he nodded eagerly, promising, "Don't worry, we will listen to you for my grandfather's treatment and definitely cooperate!"
Riley nodded slightly and turned to the medicine box, taking out some medicine for Dalton and instructing, "Take two pills from this bottle after every meal."
Then, she picked up pen and paper and wrote down some medicine instructions for him. "Buy the medicine according to the quantity written here, put it in soup, and feed it to Mr. Benedict Senior on time. It can help speed up his physical recovery."
Dalton agreed, "Alright, we will strictly follow your advice!"
Riley gave some more instructions, glanced at the time, and realized it was already late.
Thinking about the two children waiting at home, she prepared to leave. "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. I'll come over again tomorrow. During this time, if Mr. Benedict Senior feels any discomfort, you can contact me."
After saying that, she took the medicine box and walked towards the door.
Dalton looked at Riley's departing figure and stopped her, "Dr. Monroe, besides treating my grandfather, there must be something else you came here for, right?"
Hearing this, Riley paused, suddenly realizing the purpose of her visit.
However, Mr. Benedict hadn't fully recovered, and Dalton knew that.
Seeing her stop, Dalton also lowered his voice and said slowly, "Won't you talk and before you leave?"
