Chapter 847

Even the most renowned doctor in Glendale was unable to provide a diagnostic result in such a short time. Julian looked at Helen fearfully and doubtfully. Before Helen could speak, he rushed into the room. Kiara lay silently on the bed, looking like a lifeless body from afar. "Kiara?" Julian approached her carefully. The room was dead silent, without any response. His heart sank, and his legs went weak, collapsing on the spot with a pale face. "I'm sorry, Kiara! I shouldn't have put you in the hands of the murderer…" The next second, a feeble sound came from the bed. "Dad, what are you doing?" Startled, Julian quickly rose from the ground and came to the bedside. He grabbed Kiara's hand and shed tears of excitement. "I'm glad you're fine. I'm glad you're fine." "Who said that she's fine?" Standing at the door expressionlessly, Helen took out a list from her pocket and tossed it onto the floor. "Give her the prescription written on this for a month." "We'll be sure to do it." Ju