Jacob got anxious and said, “How’s that possible? I’m just worried that if you’re down, nobody can treat Sophia!”
Ellen stared at him and replied, “I’m kidding. Why are you so worked up?”
“Your actions are making me think that it’s true.”
“...”
He was stunned. Looking at Ellen’s cold and beautiful figure, a wave of complicated feelings washed through him.
…
That night, Ellen was in Sophia’s room to treat her. After that, Sophia refused to wake up, and she again topped Sophia’s insanity and resistance, patiently coaxing her.
When Sophia was dozing off, she tried to hypnotize her again.
So on and so forth, again and again, busy and worrying until the following day.
When the sun rose, Ellen came out of Sophia’s ward, looking clearly exhausted. She had stayed up all night, her face was pale and haggard, and she felt that her head was heavy and her body was light like she was stepping on cotton.
But thinking there was finally a new development, she couldn't care less about her discomfort and walked quickly to the next rest room.
“Xavia, I have a clue!”
Xavia had just woken up, and when she heard Ellen's voice, she walked over with surprise on her face. “Really? What clue?”
Ellen said, “After a night of hypnosis, I learned from Sophia's intermittent memory that there were seaside, fishing boats, and other related words. The child should be lost at a certain pier.”
Xavia’s eyes brightened up, and she happily held Ellen’s hand. “Miss Ellen, thank you. I’ll tell Von about the clue.”
After saying that, she quickly took out her phone to contact Zivon.
Ellen saw how excited Xavia was and was different from the state she was in last night and was relieved.
Being tired was worth it if she could help the miserable couple.
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