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Chapter 1146

    Chapter 1146


    The housemaid in the distance saw it happening and, scared half to death, ran to help while shouting


    for others.


    Arabe was in the middle of a video conference on her phone, when she heard a frantic knocking at


    her door.


    May was pounding on the door, "Ms. Be, Old Mrs. Griffith fell, she''s bleeding! Ms. Be!!"


    Arabe immediately ended her meeting, opened the door, and as she walked with May, she asked,


    "What happened?"


    “Serena was pushing her around the garden, but it''s icy out there, too slippery, and the wheelchair


    skidded.”


    Arabe instantly quickened her pace.


    The household staff helped Belinda change out of her wet clothes, while Belinda whimpered in pain.


    The caregiver rushed to get the first-aid kit, wanting to disinfect and treat Old Mrs. Griffith''s wounds.


    As soon as Arabe walked in, she heard Serena sobbing.


    "I''m sorry, it''s my fault, I didn''t take good care of Grandma, I caused her to get hurt. I''m terrible!”


    Louisa saw Serena''s clothes soaked with snow and before she could say anything, Arabe arrived.


    “Be, quickly check on your grandma, May should have told you the details." Louisa anxiously asked.


    Arabe calmly replied, "May wasn''t there, she wouldn''t know as much as the people directly involved"


    What she meant was, she would have Serena herself “describe” what happened.


    Serena''s tears welled up in her eyes, and after a few seconds, she cried again, "Arabe, let me


    exin, I really


    didn''t mean to."


    "Stop crying, Be is treating her.” Sampson patted Serena on the shoulder, "Go change your clothes


    first.”


    “I''m okay, it doesn''t matter, what''s important is Grandma.” Serena''s tears still hung on her face, looking


    pitiful.


    Her clothes were cold, her hair was wet, and her body was trembling from the chill.


    Arabe checked the wound on her grandmother''s forehead. Fortunately, it was not severe, no stitches


    were needed. She simply disinfected the wound and applied medicine, then checked her


    grandmother''s bones, asking whether this hurt or that hurt.


    "How is it, Be?” Keh was somewhat anxious, "Nothing serious, right?"


    "No broken bones.” Arabe then asked the maid, "Did you notice any other wounds when changing


    her


    clothes?"


    "There were quite a few." The maid timidly nced at Serena, then continued, "The olddy fell face


    first to the


    ground and rolled over twice, hitting a decorative rock. So her knees, calves, hands, and other areas


    are all


    injured. Here, here, and this spot are also bruised."


    Although these were minor injuries, for an elderly person, it was enough to cause pain for several days.


    It was fortunate that the slope where she fell was not very long, or the consequences would''ve been


    unimaginable.


    "Grandma, does it hurt here?" Arabe gently touched her waist.


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    “It hurts, it hurts so much." Belinda''s tears involuntarily flowed out.


    Everyone''s hearts were once again hanging in the bnce, fearing that the fall might have caused


    some


    serious damage to her waist. They nervously watched Arabe and the olddy.


    “Does it hurt here?" Arabe touched the left side of her waist.


    "It hurts so much." Belinda’s face contorted in pain.


    “And what about here?" Arabe touched her right side.


    "It''s unbearable." Belinda, blinking back tears, seemed to be in terrible pain.


    "I''ll help you turn over, gently, to have a look."


    Belinda was in so much pain she couldn''t move. The caregiver stepped forward to help, but Serena


    quickly


    stood up, "Let me do it! Let me do something for Grandma.’
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