CHAPTER 773: CHAPTER 773: MEETING AGAIN

Mrs. Rhodes knew they had to go out for something, so she came to Adrian Lancaster and gently spoke, "Mr. Lancaster, could you give me the child?"

Adrian Lancaster reluctantly kissed his beloved daughter again before carefully handing her over to Mrs. Rhodes.

Joy was always the apple of his eye, and he cherished her dearly.

Faye Turner looped her arm through his and followed him outside, teasingly saying, "It’s only been a few hours, are you missing her that much?"

"Of course, not seeing her for a second feels like three years, I even wish I could take her to the office."

"Oh, come on, you show-off king."

In the yard, Mr. Kerr opened the car door, "Hello, Miss Turner."

"Hello, Mr. Kerr." She always smiled gently.

After getting in the car, Mr. Kerr took his seat in the driver’s cabin and drove towards The Fletcher’s large villa.

Faye Turner’s only encounter with Granny Hughes was that day, and she found the old lady very kind, broad-minded, and discerning.

Additionally, there was this inexplicable, familiar feeling...

When Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner arrived at The Fletcher’s place, the atmosphere was still heavy and subdued.

Granny Hughes was awake but looked a bit frail, resting in bed.

There was a large stack of examination reports, and Ian Fletcher had gone through them multiple times, indeed finding no issues.

For someone of her age, not even high blood pressure, her health was rather robust.

Soon, the Lamborghini stopped in the yard, and Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner stepped out of the car.

The Fletcher Family greeted them at the living room entrance, and after simple greetings, they led them straight to the bedroom.

"Miss Turner, I’ve long heard of your exceptional medical skills, and would like you to take a look at my mother," Mrs. Fletcher’s voice was gentle, "She suddenly fainted in the yard today, was taken to the hospital for numerous tests, all results turned out normal. The doctors advised against hospitalization, but as family, we are concerned."

"Alright." Faye Turner came to the bedside and sat at the edge, "Hello, Granny." She gently took the elderly lady’s wrist, which was slightly cool. "I’ll check your pulse first."

The elderly lady nodded.

She diligently felt the pulse while observing the elderly lady’s complexion from this close distance.

"Mrs. Lancaster, we’ve met again." Lying there, Granny Hughes looked at her kindly, her eyes filled with a weak smile.

Seeing her truly brought heartfelt joy.

"Please call me Faye Turner, granny." She smiled while holding the elderly lady’s pulse, "Did you eat anything today?"

The elderly lady thought for a moment and replied, "Had oatmeal in the morning, also ate some beef slices, later drank milk at the hospital, had some porridge after returning home, not much appetite but not hungry."

She listened carefully and nodded, "Hmm, hmm."

The Fletcher Family members anxiously waited beside them for her to announce the result. After about two minutes, she gently put down the elderly lady’s hand and got up.

Faye Turner smiled gently and looked at everyone, "It’s just a bit of wind chill, nothing serious. I’ll write a prescription and have someone go to the pharmacy to prepare some herbal medicine. Follow my method of decoction, and she’ll be well in a day."

"Alright, alright, thank you." Ian Fletcher finally felt relieved.

He had heard that Mrs. Lancaster even treated Caleb Lancaster, so her medical skills must be very good.

Then paper and pen were prepared, and Faye Turner used elegant handwriting to write down a prescription, which she handed to Ian Fletcher.

Ian Fletcher handed it to the butler beside him, "Quickly go get the medicine as per the prescription."

"Alright, sir."

"This medicine is not for curing illness but can help the old lady adjust her body." Faye Turner did not want to cause anxiety, her tone was very light.

"Alright, thank you so much."

Before leaving, Faye Turner came to the bedside with the intention of advising the elderly lady to rest more, but the elderly lady suddenly grabbed her hand.

In her gaze, there was a blend of kindness and complexity.

This made Faye Turner slightly startled; she looked at the hand holding hers and then at the elderly lady, softly asking, "Granny, what’s wrong?"