Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 410



Chapter 410

Bella‘s POV

In the past, Betty would either question me or scold me.

She was very quiet today. I was very worried about her condition

Soon after arriving at the hospital. I registered Betty in the psychology department. Betty went into the consulting room My mother and I waited in the corridor outside Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

My mother was very anxious She took my hand and asked, “Bella, do you think Betty is... mentally

ill?

Seeing my anxious mother, I had no choice but to comfort her ‘Mom, Betty has suffered so much this time. She will definitely need some time to recover. Don‘t worry, she will be fine.”

“She misses Anne very much Hank is being too unreasonable I don‘t know where his parents took Anne It‘s obvious that they dont want to let Betty see Anne anymore. My mother complained.

“Mom, Betty took the initiative to give up Annes upbringing and she didnt take any alimony When she divorced, she asked for a house and so much money It‘s understandable that the Hank family doesn‘t want Betty to see Anne,” I said

In fact, I also understood in my heart that probably Hank didn‘t want Betty to affect Anne‘s growth. Betty‘s character was too extreme If I were Anne‘s father, maybe I would do the same “It‘s true that Betty did something wrong, but they cant separate the mother and daughter forever, can they? That‘s too cruel. My mother frowned

While we were talking, the door of the consulting room opened, and Betty came out with Anne‘s photo in her arms.

“Family members, please come in!” Aman in a white coat in the consulting room shouted to the

outside.

“Ah, here we are.” My mother answered and then told Betty to sit on the row of chairs in the corridor and wait. Then she took me into the consulting room.

Sitting opposite to the doctor‘s desk, the doctor said to my mother and me very cautiously, “After my questions just now, I can tell you that the patient should have severe depression.

“Depression?” My mother and I looked at each other, and my heart was very entangled.

We had all heard of depression. The patients were usually unhappy and had the tendency to commit suicide. They couldn‘t do anything else.

“Doctor, does she need treatment? Is there any hope of being cured?” My mother asked eagerly. The doctor hesitated for a moment and answered, “It‘s hard to cure a mental disease, but it‘s not impossible to cure it. A depressed patient may commit suicide, so your family must take good care of the patient in case of any accident.”

Hearing this, my mother immediately trembled all over. I quickly held her hand.

The doctor continued, “The depressed patient needs to be accompanied and cared by her family in order to be happy. By the way, there is a sanatorium in the southern suburbs that is specially provided for patients who are mentally ill. The doctors and equipment there are very good, but the cost is a little high, and they only accept a limited amount of patients. If you have the ability, it will be

10000 very helpful for the patient to have a family member accompany her to the sanatorium for treatment for a period of time!”

“Thank you, doctor.” My mother and I helped each other out of the doctor‘s consulting room.

Looking at Betty, who was in low spirits sitting on the row chair, my mother was crying. I had been holding back my tears, but I felt very sad and quickly handed my mother a tissue. “Mom, don‘t cry in front of Betty,” I whispered in her ear. “Okay.” My mother quickly took the tissue and wiped her tears. Then, she suppressed her emotions and pulled Betty out of the hospital. After we went back, Betty went back to her room alone. My mother and I sat in the living room and talked to each other.

“What should we do with Betty now?” At this time, my mother couldn‘t hold back her tears. She held a tissue and burst into tears.

I was also very sad. I didn‘t expect Betty to be so fragile that she actually suffered from severe depression. I knew that this disease was very troublesome, and it was very likely that depressed patients would commit suicide. I could only comfort my mother. “Mom, you can only stay with her for a long time. We need to care about her more.” I didn‘t know how to comfort her.

At this time, my mother suddenly took my hand and said, “Bella, I know Betty used to treat you badly. but you can‘t hate her in your heart. You are sisters. Now I can only count on you to help her!” “Mom, I will try my best to help her...” In fact, it would be a lie to say that I didn‘t feel sad at all. At this moment, my eyes were also a little red. Once, when I was in my most difficult time, I actually hoped that my sister could help me, but she didn‘t. Instead, she stepped hard on my head. I could ignore Betty, but I couldn‘t ignore my mother‘s feelings. So for the time being, I hid my true feelings for Betty in my heart. My mother sighed and said, “What makes Betty sad now is that she can‘t see the child. If Betty sees Anne, she may be better.” My mother looked at me and said, “Bella, can you...”

Before my mother finished her words, I understood what she meant.


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