Chapter 779 Poppi (1/2)

The Spoiled Girl _Alien 14120K 2022-07-23

Knowing nothing about all this, Emily finally woke up when Tyron and Poppi were not in the ward anymore.

Slowly opening her eyes, Emily saw the white ceiling. She sat up, raising her hand carefully to hold her head.

'It seemed as if I had a long dream... And I think what happened in my dream was that I was hypnotized into Cloris. Yeah that's right. Someone called me Cloris. But I knew that I wasn't Cloris, ' she thought to herself, trying to recall the dream.

”Why would I dream of these things?” she asked herself. Rubbing her temples, she tried her best to clear her mind.

Those days as Cloris were the days she did not want to recall the most. 'Why would I remember those days again? Is that because of Tyron?

Tyron looked so much like Sean. He even looks like him...' Something was nagging at the back of her head that she just couldn't grasp.

”No, no...” she murmured. 'Tyron is an orthopedic surgeon. It is impossible for him to know how to hypnotize people the way Sean does.

Plus, I met Tyron after coming to this hospital. He had no reason to do harm to me.

It must be because that Tyron looks so much Sean that he would remind me of those days, ' Emily shook her head as she tried to persuade herself.

Right then, someone opened the door and a nurse in a pink coat stepped in, pushing a medicine cart in front of her.

”Emily, it's time to have the injection,” said the nurse.

'Injection?' The strange voice of the nurse made Emily stunned for a second, ”Are you new here? I don't need an injection.”

'Only my leg's injured. Wouldn't all the medicine needed be applied directly on my leg? Or taken orally? Why do I need injection all of a sudden?' Emily felt quite puzzled.

Not expecting Emily to be so vigilant, a piece of resentment flashed through Poppi's eyes.

She lowered her eyes to cover her emotion and explained gently, ”Well, Dr. Tyron said that your wound seemed to be inflamed so you need this injection to eliminate it before it gets worse.”

”Inflamed? Why didn't Dr. Tyron tell me this beforehand?” Emily knitted her b