Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 700

Without any reaction, tears fell from Helen's eyes onto Chandler's hand, startling him. Helen seemed to have lost her soul.

He must find her back.

In desperation, Chandler could only find another way to trigger her. "If you collapse, who would find the culprit who poisoned Ms. Sylvia? Helen, your grandparents need you. You can't collapse."

Helen's empty eyes suddenly regained focus, and she also let go of her hands.

He was right. The person who hurt her grandmother had yet to be punished, so she couldn't lose her mind.

Since it's a toxin, there must be an antidote and a way to cure it. She must save Sylvia even if she had to turn the world over.

After taking a deep breath, she regained her composure, and her eyes were no longer as gentle and bright as before. They were determined and sharp, making others scared to look at her.

"Is there any way to detoxify it, Mr. Meloche?" Helen returned to her usual self.

Chandler was finally relieved.

"Well, I can't confirm it at the moment, as I need to do a further lab test and some other tests. But we can try some specific remedies. As to how effective they are, it depends on the clinical results."

As a doctor for many years, Bernard had encountered many complicated diseases. But this was the first time he encountered symptoms like Sylvia's, and he wasn't entirely sure.

"Alright." Helen nodded. "I'll leave the modern medicinal treatment plan to you. Meanwhile, I want to give my grandmother some alternative medicinal treatments, like the simple application of needles. It won't affect your treatment, right?"

"It won't." Bernard shook his head. "I happened to know a professor from the Institute of Alternative Medicine. I will invite him over later, and we will treat your grandmother jointly. I gather that's good news for you."

"No, thanks." Helen rejected him directly. "I don't believe in others' alternative medicinal treatment plans. I will do it by myself."

Bernard was taken aback. Although it was not him whom she did not believe, he was still shocked by the young lady's confidence.

"This is the fiancée you chose?" Bernard raised his eyebrow and looked skeptical. "She is quite special."

Chandler patted Bernard's shoulder. "Her grandmother is one of the only two family members she has. Please understand."

"It's useless for me to understand her. Didn't you hear her saying that she wanted to treat Mrs. Spencer Senior by herself? Isn't that nonsense?"

Bernard was not scaring him. Those professors in the Institute of Alternative Medicine only dared to publicly announce that they had little expertise in alternative medicine when they were old.

At Helen's age, she was at most at the introductory level, yet she wanted to practice alternative medicine on a patient whose life was at stake. Even if they were family, as a doctor, Bernard would not allow such an unprofessional thing to happen before him.

Chandler looked at him indifferently and turned to look at the door, narrowing his eyes. "Mrs. Spencer Senior fainted once before she was sent to the hospital. It was Helen who saved her with the acupuncture needles."

"She fainted once?" Bernard wasn't aware of that. His expression became complicated after hearing what Chandler said.