Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 118 Exposing His Wound

reviewed the medical records again today and analyzed the key points,” said Melinda from a doctor’s perspective with a calm tone. “Patients who undergo skin graft surgery for old scars tend to experience more pain, and the results from laser treatment are usually mediocre.”

When the butler brought tea and a fruit platter, Melinda and Stanley sat across the table from each other.

“Do you have a better solution, then?” Stanley lifted his teacup and studied it attentively. “I’ll pay you 150 million if you can cure my mother’s injury.”

“Is money all that matters to you?” She disliked his manner of conversation.

“That’s not what I mean,” he said sincerely. “I’ve already given you the position as my wife. Apart from money, I genuinely don’t know what else I can offer you.”

“We’ll discuss the remuneration later. Just remember what you said today. As she glanced at her notes, she continued. “You mentioned that your mother always keeps her wounds tightly covered and never exposes her wounds, even in her villa.”

“That’s right.”

“She won’t easily allow anyone

“Yes.”

which is gaining her complete trust.” The woman’s gaze held. profound insight as she spoke slowly. “And earning that trust won’t be easy. She has received treatments before and has been

none had achieved satisfactory results and the last

mother doesn’t like me,”

fact, Stanley had also considered

voice was soft. “We need some medications to promote epidermal growth, and the depressions need to be filled. Although

Blackwood, a renowned pharmacist and the mentor of the brilliant doctor, Taylor. So, he had faith in her pharmaceutical abilities. The biggest problem

this fire incident and not continue to isolate herself, I have confidence in curing her. Melinda’s eyes were filled with seriousness. “I can heal her emotional wounds, as

of the fire, right?” Stanley’s gaze was

“I am a doctor, and you should cooperate with me. No matter what, I

she’s quite enigmatic, she isn’t a bad person. When their gazes converged, he was sure that he chose to believe