Isla Sutton stumbled out, having woken up when the little brat sat on her lap.
She had just been pretending not to notice.
Edwin Blake looked up, "Awake? Is there any discomfort?"
"Yeah, while I'm still here, if you have any discomfort, I can help treat you."
Ivy River casually toyed with a silver needle.
"No discomfort at all. The Divine Doctor Ayla is miraculous, curing all my ailments in one go."
"Patients need plenty of bed rest and should think less. Since their brain capacity is smaller than the average person, overthinking can be a burden, causing headaches."
Ivy River spoke utter nonsense with a straight face.
Isla Sutton almost couldn't hold back, "Alright, thank you, Divine Doctor Ayla."
"You're welcome. Sign the contract, Edwin Blake."
Edwin Blake made a large gesture and signed his name directly.
"Put your thumbprint on it."
Ivy River spoke lightly and subtly shifted her position.
"You've had it rough, my child."
