Rebirth to take revenge
Chapter 60: Nelson Powell

Chapter 60: Nelson Powell

She found a seat in the living room and sat down, took a few sips from the form the teacup on the table and just as she put the cup down she saw a maid walking over with food. Claire who had eaten breakfast lost Ions her appetite completely when she saw the delicious food on the plate

At this moment, Mr. Neville was fully dressed and sat in his wheelchair slowly descending the stairs. Seeing Claire in the living room he had a joyful expression on his face and said "Morning Doctor Smith, look at me, at such an advanced age, l still has to come and greet you in person, which shows how much I value you"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and touched the non-existent dust on the hair, with a loving look. he smiled, and said helplessly, "I’m tired and old." Afterwards, she set her gaze behind him A young man in home clothes stood behind him, pushing a wheelchair and walking towards Her slowly.

The man’s eyebrows carried a bit of Neville’s shadow, but he was blond and blue-eyed, with distinct and three-dimensional features.

The skin is white and red, like a prince in a fairy tale with every gesture, the temperament is elegant and noble. At first glance, he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. The man’s blue eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he also sized up Claire

The four eyes met, the man couldn’t hide his astonishment, and his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little. The steps under his feet followed suit. Mr. Neville seemed to be aware of it, looked back, coughed lightly, and said with a smile

"Hehehe, I forgot to introduce, this is my grandson, Nelson. Nelson she is Claire Smith, my attending physician. At the same time, she is also Alex’s wife." Hearing the last sentence, Nelson’s eyes were startled, and suddenly dimmed a bit.

But she hid it quickly, walked up to Claire, stretched out her hand and smiled gracefully

"Doctor Smith, this is the first time we have met, and I have known you for a long time."

Claire got up quickly, held his hand tattered, and said

"I don’t dare to be; I just try my best." Nelson tightened the hands that were held together, with a smile in his eyes, he praised:

"Doctor Smith is humble. You are a person with superb medical skills. My grandfather often praises you."

"I saw her today and it’s a well-deserved reputation. Dr. Smith really kind-hearted." Hearing this compliment, Claire blushed shyly, waved her hands nervously, and said

"Mr. Nelson’s praise, I’m not that good, I just happen to know about Mr. Powell’s illness."

Seeing her blushing, Nelson’s eyes were full of interest "Grandpa often said that without you I’m afraid I won’t be able to see him this time when I come back to China. I think there is nothing coincident in this world, everything is predefined"

"Just like my grandfather can meet you I can also meet you"

"Dr. Smith, thank you for coming," Nelson said softly. Then, before Claire could react, he lightly kissed her on the face. Claire was stunned, standing still and forgetting to react.

After the kiss, Nelson smiled at her with a clear and sincere gaze, without any impure thoughts. Claire too regained her senses, covered her face in horror, and stuttered, "You, you..."

Neville saw Claire’s panicked expression and quickly explained, "Dr. Smith, don’t misunderstand."

My grandson’s mother is a foreigner and he has been living abroad since he was a child."

"He didn’t mean anything else, it’s just a habit that he hasn’t been able to change for a while."

Claire understood in her heart and silently put down her hand, saying helplessly, "It’s okay..."

Nelson looked at the interaction between the two in confusion and asked, "Grandpa, what did you say to Dr. Smith?"

Neville glared at him and said sternly, "I told you that you were too careless" told you that Dr. Smith is already married.so you should be more careful with your behavior and not scare the girl!"

Nelson nodded as if he understood, pouted, and silently retreated behind Neville. Claire secretly breathed a sigh of relief but still felt embarrassed, so she quickly changed the subject and said,

"Mr. Neville, it’s time to start today’s treatment."

"Well, Dr. Smith is quite busy, I won’t delay your time. Follow me!"

Neville nodded, motioning for Claire to follow him. He then wheeled himself into the bedroom. Claire hesitated for a moment before Speaking to who was the person standing at the side

"Mr. Powell I need to concentrate on the treatment, please wait in the living room. Nelson furrowed his bone hearing her words, watching Claire’s back as she left with a pensive expression. After about ten minutes, she returned with prepared medicine and handed it to Neville,

"There are four types of traditional medicine in here. Just prepare it according the proportions I have written down. You will need to take it for the next two weeks. "I will tell your chef the specific instructions for boiling the medicine later. For now, I’ll start the acupuncture. Please close your eyes."

The old man followed her instructions and lay down, closing his eyes.

"Are you ready?" She asked. Neville nodded, Claire took a deep breath and began inserting silver needles all around the man’s body with her right hand. With her left hand, she forcefully stabbed the acupoint on his body. As a sharp, piercing pain spread throughout his body, Neville couldn’t help but let out a cry despite this, he gritted his teeth and didn’t make a sound. Claire remained focused on the silver needles in her hand, her forehead covered in sweat.

Finally, when all the needles were in place, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and let out a long breath. She turned to look at Mr. Powell who was still lying motionless with his eyes closed. After observing him for a while and confirming that there were no abnormalities, Claire slowly removed the silver needles from his body.

After a series of struggles, when Neville opened his eyes, it was already past three in the afternoon. He felt completely exhausted and was covered in cold sweat. Looking around, he saw that only Nelson was in the room. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Where is Dr. Smith?"

Nelson was focused on playing a mobile game with his head down. Upon hearing his voice, he glanced at him casually and replied,

"She went back to her clinic after treating you. You old man, how could you sleep so soundly? I couldn’t even wake you up," Nelson complained, glancing at the time. "I wanted to ask you where Dr. Smith works, but now it’s probably too late since she’s probably off work." Nelson looked at Nelson in surprise and asked, "Why do you want to know where she works?"

"Are you interested in Dr. Smith?" Nelson shook his head, threw his phone on the bed, and stretched lazily. "Why bother with all that? Let’s go out and have some fun."

Neville frowned and stopped him. "Hey, you, stop right there!"

What’s up?" Nelson stopped and looked at his grandfather curiously. The old man was furious and pointed at Nelson, scolding him, "Were you pretending to be affectionate with me in front of Dr. Smith earlier?"

Nelson shrugged and said indifferently. "You figured it out yourself bother asking me?"

Neville was shocked and stared at his grandson for a while before he finally managed to say, "I warn you, Dr. Smith is a married woman. Don’t cause trouble for me!"

But he snorted and casually replied, "Got it, got it."

"It’s you, grandpa. Your illness just looks a bit ugly, that’s all."

"You’re already so old, why are you running around the world for this illness?"

"Are you planning to find me a step-grandmother or something?" At the end, he even made fun of his own grandfather. The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and shouted, "You dare to talk nonsense?!"

Nelson chuckled twice, and seeing that Neville was angry enough, he stuck out his tongue and said,

"Okay, grandpa, don’t make me sicker than I already am."

"I can’t bear that responsibility."

Neville took a deep breath and just suppressed his anger when he

heard Nelson say again, "However..."

He paused, "There is a technique abroad called plastic surgery. "That speed is much faster than your current tent treatment method."

You little rascal, if l do not discipline you, I’m afraid everyone will laugh at the lack of education in the Powell family!" the old man’s face turned red with anger and he struggled to get up, shouting.

Neville quickly grabbed the door and said, "I’m leaving now, I’ll come back to accompany you tonight!"

After speaking, regardless of his grandfather’s furious roar behind him, Nelson quickly left the Powell family and drove away in a cool sports car. Walking briskly on the street, he curled his lips and enjoyed the frequent glances from the passerby in his mind however he could only see Claire’s beauty and charming face, Nelson narrowed his eves, and the curve of his lips gradually deepened.