I was just about to ask again why there was CCTV in this room, when I heard footsteps entering the room. It turned out that Mrs. Anne and also the doctor in question had arrived, this time the doctor was male.
I think he was Edwards' personal doctor, because he walked straight to Edwards and opened some important equipment. Granny Lecy and I started to get up from the side of the bed and chose to stand a little further away.
Let the doctor examine Edwards, as long as Edwards is examined, I will also look at Mrs. Anne. I saw how his flat face looked annoying to my eyes. what's wrong with him? he's been spying on me all this time? ckckckck.. It's true, people who are crazy about money will do anything. Just look how he can put CCTV in private rooms like this? Just watch out for him later, I will cut off all the CCTV cameras and I will make sure that every time I leave the room, I will lock my room...
tsk! I was really annoyed, this is what it feels like to take her long hair at the booth. You witch, Silent but piercing.
"Looks like I'll have to lower the dose for now, Edwards looks better. Even though he will still have a relapse, it's not too bad at this time. He looks calm and not restless when he sleeps. fine again." The doctor had finished examining Edwards, I who heard this felt a little more relieved.
"Thank you doctor, I'm relieved to hear that." Lecy's grandmother spoke first, the doctor wrote down some prescription drugs and then gave it to Lecy's grandmother. I saw this and just kept quiet.
"All right madam, I'll go first. Let me know if there's anything urgent about Edwards." The doctor started walking to walk away from this room, I took the initiative to take him downstairs.
"I'm taking the doctor." I tell him, he nods and we start walking simultaneously out of the room.
We went through the halls and ended up in front of the elevator doors, I swallowed the elevator buttons and we went inside. I actually wanted to follow this doctor because it asked a few questions, about Edwards for sure.
"Say." Said the doctor when the elevator closed, I looked at him with a confused look. "I'm sure you want to ask something, it's obvious on your face." he said again, he is a young doctor who is quite handsome. Seeing him up close like this made me know that he was indeed handsome.
"Ah well... actually I want to know, what disease is Edwards suffering from. Is PTSD true?" I asked. When I asked that's when the elevator doors opened. We exited the back door, there was a black car parked in front of us. I think it's Doctor's car.
"Previously Introduce my name is Doctor Zurich, What's your name Miss? I mean, you seem new here, because I just saw you." He said politely, I who heard this could only smile and nod.
"Yeah I'm new here, to be precise I'm going to marry Edwards. My name is Choon-hee." I said slowly. hearing what I said, I could see the change in his expression. he looked surprised for a moment when he heard my name. why? Is there something wrong with my name?
"Choon-hee?" He said slowly.
"Yes." I said straight away.
"Oh I see, All right Miss Choon-hee. what you said earlier is true, Mr. Edwards has PTSD. He has been suffering since he was abandoned by his mother. It has gotten worse in recent years. And just now he seems to be getting better, maybe because of you? ." That doesn't sound like a question, it seems the Zurich doctor already knows something.
"Ahhh I see, no.. Edwards is better because now he's more positive and open-minded. he's really nice actually. so I want to help him get better, can you give me some advice?" I asked the doctor.
"Suggestions? Actually I can only suggest a few therapies, the rest you can always be by his side and help him to do something. Yes, the little things that make him always feel safe and comfortable by your side. once in his brain and mind. Maybe with your arrival he has started to slowly close old wounds, so he can open up more and feel that you can be counted on. So far that's all you can do." Doctor Zurich's words made me nod in understanding.
"Thanks Doctor, I'll do as you say. If there's anything else, I hope you can tell me." I said quietly, the Zurich doctor nodded and he smiled sweetly at me.
He was already walking towards his car, I was still standing where I was waiting for the car to pass away. The car door was already opened, but he stopped his hand and looked at me.
"Miss Choon-hee." He said to me.
"Yes?." I asked slowly.
"Do you know your father's family?" One question that made the smile on my lips instantly stiffen.
"Yes?." I asked again, I didn't understand what he was saying.
"Do you know your father's family?" Again the Zurich Doctor asked.
"No." I answered simply, Because I do not know my father's family. But why did Zurich Doctor ask about my father's family? Who is he really asking like that? We've only met once. I don't think it's appropriate for him to ask about personal matters.
"I see, Alright. I'll go." He said again, I was increasingly made curious by what he said.
"Why are you asking about my father's family?" before he actually left I spoke again, he didn't get into his car and turned back to look at me.
"Do you hate your father?" And the other question makes me even more confused.
"No." I answered again, what is this really about? Why do I feel Doctor Zurich knows something about my father.
"Why?." Again the Zurich doctor asked
"I don't think it's any of your business." I said while looking straight at Doctor Zurich's face. After a while he nodded and got into his car. I who saw it remained silent, until the car passed away and left me here.
I was still staring at the place earlier, thinking about what was going on. I mean, why is the question so weird?
Why did the Zurich doctor ask about my father, out of all sorts of questions?
Strange doctor, can all psychiatrists make guesses so easily? Maybe it's possible, he can immediately know when I want to ask. Maybe he is also Tan. My personal thing is just through the eyes. But, that sounds weird. is he God? so I can know and ask about my father..
Ahhh.. what the heck, I chose to enter the Mansion again. I was about to go upstairs and meet Edwards, but my footsteps stopped when I felt hungry in my stomach.
The sound of his voice made me laugh "Are you hungry my son? Let's eat, what do you want to eat?" I stroked my stomach while asking the fetus who still didn't understand.. I chose to walk to the kitchen first.