NovelEnglishChapter 355 Wynter Saved a Wealthy Lady Wolf sniffed the air and moved closer. He sensed that something was off with the woman. She didn't seem normal.
Wynter knew that Wolf hadn't fully recovered. But based on his instincts, something either indicated a missing part of her soul or skind of spiritual disturbance.
Wynter's gaze deepened. Regardless of the cause, she couldn't just ignore it. Allowing someone in such at state to roam outside was unsafe.
"Let's go take a look," Wynter said, removing her helmet. Her actions were smooth and cool.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt wasn't too late outside, so onlookers were passing by. However, no one dared to step forward to help.
After all, the woman seemed quite peculiar and appeared intellectually impaired. She grabbed everyone. who passed by, asking if they had seen her daughter.
The pedestrians were frightened, particularly because she was dressed in a hospital gown, which gave her an eerie presence.
"Did she escape from the asylum?" "She doesn't seem ill. Her face looks clean." "Yeah, her skin looks well taken care of. I bet she's a wealthy lady." "My husband has always wanted a watch like hers, but he just can't justify the expense.
"Alright, let's go. She's too scary." The passersby hurriedly whispered about the woman before Wynter appeared and stood in front of her. The woman grabbed Wynter's hand, her clear and gentle eyes fixed on her. "Young lady, have you seen my daughter? She's a bit shorter than you, loves eating candy, and has a contagious smile. S- She's just like you. She loves black too." As she spoke, her gaze becdistant, as if she were lost in thought.
"Oh yes, she's not a child anymore. She's grown up and has even won awards." Noticing the woman's unusual state, Wynter immediately placed her hand on her wrist and pressed on her acupoint for calming.
It didn't seem like she was being bothered by spirits. Rather, it appeared that she was suffering from a disorientation disorder.
From a medical perspective, psychiatric conditions in patients could stem from hidden genetic factors or might have been triggered by neurological stimulation following significant accidents.
However, sindividuals termed psychiatric patients could easily lose a part of their soul when their spirits were disturbed.
This situation was quite similar to the condition of neurological stimulation following major accidents. Suddenly, the woman's gaze started clearing. She looked around and then muttered softly to herself, "I'm out again." Again? Wynter raised an eyebrow.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe woman's face was apologetic. "Kiddo, did I cause you trouble?" Wynter withdrew her hand, speaking casually. "No, I was just helping you stand." "I know my condition. A little help won't cure me." The woman's tone was gentle. "But thank you, kiddo. Do you happen to study medicine?" It was the first tWynter had been called "kiddo" by someone. She couldn't quite describe the feeling, but she felt that the woman wasn't someone missing a part of her soul. After all, she looked well-mannered and knowledgeable.
Her face was remarkably youthful, transcending her age.
"I've studied a bit," Wynter replied with a faint smile. "If you donPrhind, I can help you calm down."
The woman's breathing had been unstable. Wynter thought that she likely had a heart problem, possibly triggered by something before she cout. The woman smiled. "I don't mind, but I can't let you treatfor free. I...” I Realizing she didn't even have her phone, she looked at Wynter. "Can I have your phone number? I'll jot it down." "No need for that." Wynter supported the woman's back and inserted two silver needles into her acupoints.
Compared to earlier, the woman looked calm and elegant now. This was how she looked when she wasn't having an episode
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