My Heart only Beats for You

Tremaine said in a calm tone, "Now, my brother's health is the most important issue. I'm going to invite him in person." Madam Quartley sighed slightly, but she still felt warm from the bottom of her heart.

Tremaine valued his big brother very much, although his big brother was a fool.

"Then hurry up and cback quickly." Glancing at the time, Tremaine said, "I'm leaving now and will probably reach at this ttomorrow." At night, when Yesseca got off work, she saw a small figure squatting at the door of the building.

The figure looked very familiar.

Fixing her eyes at it, she found that it was Montez.

With that, Yesseca walked over quickly.

As soon as he caught sight of Yesseca, Montez went over to her.

He threw himself into Yesseca's arms. "Yesseca, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yesseca rubbed his head. "Why are you here? Does your daddy know you're here?" Before Montez answered, the housekeeper popped out of nowhere.

"Miss Cowell." The butler's voice sounded very polite.

Yesseca nodded to the housekeeper. "Hello, Mr. Butler." After that, the butler said helplessly, "The young master insisted on seeing you. I have no choice but to bring him here." "Does Mr. Quartley know that?" "My dad went abroad." Montez answered on behalf of the housekeeper in a haste.

At that instant, Yesseca was dumbstruck.

She smiled helplessly.

No wonder the housekeeper dared to bring Montez here. It turned out that it was because he had gone abroad. Montez hugged Yesseca tightly. "I don't care, Yesseca. Cand sleep withtonight. Daddy isn't home, so I need someone to sleep with!" Yesseca subconsciously threw a questioning glance at the butler.

In fact, the butler was also in a dilemma.

On seeing that they were indecisive, Montez pouted. "Housekeeper, you have to agree. Otherwise, I won't like you anymore." Montez had always been good-looking. When he pouted his little mouth, he looked so cute that people couldn't bear to reject his requests.

The butler couldn't bear to refuse and knew that he couldn't do so.

Now that the young master was gone, the young master's descendant could do whatever he wanted. How could he listen to him? The butler took a step back. "Then Miss Cowell, please take good care of the young master tonight. I'll pick him up tomorrow." Yesseca immediately agreed. "Don't worry. I will definitely take good care of Montez." Upon seeing that the butler agreed, Montez was jumping in joy, "Yeah, I can finally sleep with Yesseca." Looking at his happy face, Yesseca couldn't help but broke into a smile.

After arriving at the apartment, Yesseca accompanied Montez to read books for a while before getting ready to sleep.

However, he did not want to sleep so soon when he got into bed.

He took Yesseca's hand and said, "Yesseca, it's not easy for us to be in the sbed. So if we just sleep, it will be too much of a waste." Yesseca laughed, "Then what do you want to do Montez?" Montez rolled his eyes and said, "I want to have a chat with you for the whole night so that I won't waste this opportunity." Yesseca didn't know how to respond.

She said, "Well, let's have a good chat then. Why did your daddy go abroad?" Montez's happy expression froze when she said that. "My uncle fell down from the stairs and was unconscious." Yesseca was stunned, Is Montez's uncle Yuliana's husband and Tremaine's eldest brother? She thought to herself.

"What happened to him? How did he fall off?" Yesseca asked urgently.

He shook his little head and said, "I don't know. Anyways, uncle fell down from the stairs and the doctor said there was a blood clot in his head, but it seemed to be very risky. So my father went abroad to find the best doctor." "Your father went himself? Why didn't he send someone to invite them?" Yesseca subconsciously asked.

In her mind, Tremaine was a cool man. He would never do anything himself unless it affects him in any way.

Montez's eyes widened. "Of course he went himself, my dad and uncle.

are close, so he wanted to invite the doctor personally. My great-grandma also said that she would send someone to invite them, but my dad didn't agree. In fact, although my dad has a cold personality, he treats his family very well." The word "cold" made Yesseca's mouth twitch.

"Then will the doctor that your dad hire be able to cure your uncle?" Yesseca suddenly thought of something and asked immediately.

Montez shook her head and said, "I don't know. They just said that the chances of success will be bigger with that doctor operating." Mortez paused for a while and said in a worried tone, "In fact, I'm also afraid. It's not good if uncle gets stuck in a coma after the operation. He is already so pitiful." Yesseca's eyes narrowed. "Montez, actually I have a plan. Can you give it a try?" "Yesseca, do you have a solution?" Mortez could not believe it.

Yesseca nodded.

When she was in the hospital, she once stayed in a patient's bed next to a patient who also had a piece of blood in his head after a fall. The doctor did not dare to perform surgery on the patient, sayingthat the place where the piece of Blood was located was very dangerous and he would die if he could not get it.

Finally, the patient's family found an old herb specialist, who wrote a prescription for the patient and said that drinking this medicine could drive away the blood clot in his brain.

When the patient drank the medicine, the blood clot in his brain really did dissipate gradually.

As Yesseca was on the bed next to that patient, they had a good relationship and so she was very clear about the whole process.

Later on, Lothar asked the patient for the prescription and said that he might be able to use it someday. The prescription was now in the apartment.

"I have a prescription that might be able to dispel the blood clot in your uncle's brain, because I once met someone who also used this prescription to dispel the blood clot," Yesseca said to him.

Montez becexcited as soon as he heard that.

"Then I'll call my daddy now and ask him to cback, so that my uncle won't have to do the operation." "I think it's better to let your dad hire the doctor." After thinking about it, Yesseca still felt insecure. After all, she doesn't have much confidence. Besides, Montez's uncle won't necessarily be having the ssymptoms as the patient. What if he makes a mistake? How can she afford this responsibility? However, Mortez's attitude was very determined.

Besides, he begged Yesseca in a soft that voice, "Yessesa, you have to help me. The doctor said that my uncle's m operation is very risky. If he is not careful, he will be stuck in a coma. Can you bear to see my uncle be in a vegetative state? Yesseca, you are the best person in the world." In the end, Mortez finally persuaded Yesseca.

"Although my prescription may not be useful, I'd better try it."

Mortez was right. There were risks in surgery. Although she didn't know the young master of the Quartfey family, she would be guilty if he beca patient in a vegetative state just because she decided not to help! Of course, in order to reassure herself, she asked Mortez not to call Tremaine.