It's too simple. George Smith came back and felt a little wrong. She was stunned by the anger at the beginning. When both of them left, she calmed down and vaguely felt that things were not that simple.
For George Smith, if he really wanted to help Charlotte Anderson, he could hire a lawyer behind her back, and, knowing that she would get angry if she answered this way, he said that, and she didn't believe it if she said that there was no secret.
So, after Max Miller rushed out just now, she didn't catch up.
Seeing Max Miller's hesitating expression now, everything can be explained.
She gave her analysis to Max Miller.
The man was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"What is she threatening you? It is estimated that the Anderson family can't reach that height yet. That's something about some people? Am I still Amy or Rebecca?" Emily Aitken frowned, "I don't have any ulterior secrets. Amy probably doesn't have it, that is-Rebecca!"
Max Miller took a deep breath. He now has no doubt that Emily Aitken can dig out specific things by standing for two more seconds. Shocked by her powerful inference ability, he shook his head nervously.
"Sorry, Amy, I can't help you, I'll go now."
After all, Max Miller flees and leaves the ward as usual.
It seems that you guessed it right! Emily Aitken looked thoughtfully at the disappearing background of Max Miller, feeling a moment of sorrow.
Not long after Rebecca Cunningham came to the ward, her mother called her to urge her to go back. While she was thankful that Rebecca Cunningham didn't hear this, she couldn't help thinking about secrets!
What secret does Rebecca Cunningham have that can be used to threaten George Smith and Max Miller?
She stood there blankly, racking her brains and didn't figure out any clues, instead she messed up her thoughts more and more.
Why did Charlotte Anderson know about her pregnancy? Was it overheard or... she didn't dare to think further.
As her thoughts turned, she remembered the sudden appearance of Arthur Wilson. Was it accidental or carefully arranged, who would he be?
Emily Aitken suddenly found that her brain was completely insufficient.
"Don't think about it, you won't be held accountable if you don't pursue it." Amy Campbell coughed twice, and she comforted Emily Aitken.
Everything seems to be led by one person in the dark, but there are layers of mist around her, Emily Aitken can't connect things completely even if she wants to break her head.
She sighed and felt more guilty for Amy Campbell. She sat down on the side of the bed: "The child was meant to be knocked out, why are you idiots running to save me."
Amy Campbell stuck out his tongue: "I can't care about anything as soon as I see you fall down the stairs." After a pause, she seemed to think of something, and asked: "By the way, you are not going to warn Charlotte Anderson. What? What did you talk about? Why did she push you downstairs?"
"She knew I was pregnant." Emily Aitken's eyes fell cold.
Rao was also shocked by Amy Campbell: "What? How could she know?"
Emily Aitken shook her head, which was something she couldn't figure out: "I don't know where she heard it. In short, she probably didn't know that George Smith was mentally ill, and she couldn't keep her breath when she heard that I was pregnant." She seemed to think of something funny, and sneered twice: "I guess, she probably wanted to marry George Smith."
Amy Campbell nodded solemnly. Neither of them thought of Rebecca Cunningham's head. She asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
Emily Aitken took a deep breath and raised her mouth: "Since she wants this child to die so much, then how can I not let her do so, I decided to keep the child."
"Are you crazy?" Amy Campbell was shocked.
She shook her head. This child was exchanged by Amy Campbell with an arm. How could she bear to lose her heart like this. Moreover, Austin has no signs of illness now. She firmly believes that future medicine can cure the disease.
Even if it can't, so what?
Taste a prosperous life, sweet and sour, bittersweet and salty, and there is always sweetness, just for the sweetness, not in vain.
After thinking about this, Emily Aitken suddenly became enlightened, and she replied firmly: "I am not crazy, I decided to stay with him."
Amy Campbell's eyes were gloomy and it took a long time to come back to her senses. She said that she would always be on Emily Aitken's side. She agreed with all the decisions she made, and she nodded solemnly.
It was night, Emily Aitken lay cautiously next to Amy Campbell. The large and comfortable bed and the warm chandeliers made people wonder whether they were at home or in the hospital ward.
Xu is a medicine that has a calming and soothing effect in the bottle that the doctor prescribed. While Emily Aitken was still talking, the people around him were already asleep in a daze, and the person's even breathing came from her ear. She was funny. After looking for a while, he got up and turned off the light.
In his mind, George Smith's figure lingered no matter what. He stood quietly in one corner and looked at her with serious eyes. Emily Aitken wanted to say something to him, but her mouth seemed to be glued to her. She couldn't open her mouth anyway. Later, George Smith walked away slowly. She was anxious and startled, raising her foot, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she didn't move.
I can only look at him anxiously and go away slowly.
Emily Aitken was startled to sweat. She opened her eyes violently. The sweat on her forehead had wetted her temples. She opened her mouth and took a few breaths before she slowly became awake.
Realizing that she was dreaming just now, she took a long sigh of relief and took out the phone from under the pillow. The brightness of the screen was a bit dazzling at first glance. Emily Aitken hurriedly closed her eyes and waited a few seconds before slowly opening her eyes. Next time, she rubbed her eyes, waited for her eyes to adjust to the brightness, and then turned on the phone.
Oh, this feeling, no, this dream turned out to be five o'clock in the morning.
She quietly got up and turned off the air conditioner, and then opened the window to change into fresh air. After cleaning up, she went to wash slowly.
After she finished these things, Amy Campbell was already awake. She looked at the busy Emily Aitken and grinned and said, "Good morning wife."
Originally, there was a special aunt for cleaning. Emily Aitken couldn't sit still, and picked up the broom to sweep the floor when she was free. In order to make Amy Campbell's stay comfortable these days, she also brought in the potted plants on the balcony and poured some water. .
It was so easy to travel, and it was eight o'clock in the blink of an hour. Amy Campbell is usually a dead house at home. She will never get up if she can't move. Now, she finally has a good opportunity.
Emily Aitken urged and requested four times. She went to wash her face with a reluctant face. Since that arm could not move at all, she had to trouble Emily Aitken for many small things in her life.
This also increased her boredom. The two of them had just cleaned up, and a familiar figure rushed into the ward in a hurry.
Emily Aitken glanced intently. It turned out to be Amy Campbell's agent. She touched her nose and hurriedly said, "I'm going out to buy food."
"Amy Campbell, are you going to piss me off, can you still move this arm? My goodness, will your dancing career be ruined like this in the future?"
Before she left, she heard the manager's tearful complaint.
Emily Aitken trembled as she listened. She was not unjustified to leave Amy Campbell alone to face Ms. Hunter, but she was afraid that Ms. Hunter would ask how Amy Campbell was injured, so she didn't have the face to stay there.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, she shook her head and swept away the negative emotions. While walking on the way to the cafeteria, she took out her phone and flicked a few times. The interface stopped at George Smith Communication. She thought for a while and pressed the dial.
"George did you get the doctor?"
After a long time, the phone was connected over there, she hurriedly asked.