Chapter 897

Grandma Bailey suddenly started coughing. A mouthful of black blood spouted from her mouth as she coughed, though her sickly green face slowly eased for the better. Moreover, the needles on her head no longer vibrated. The crowd reeled in shock. Grandma Bailey woke up? She was visibly on the brink of death, yet she managed to regain consciousness? Also… Charmine was using the needles to save her and not to harm her? Charmine exhaled deeply in relief. Once she removed the needles on her head, she stood up and said to Anthony, “Grandma Bailey is stable right now, but she’ll be weaker in the following days. She’ll need some time to recover.” “Okay.” Anthony trusted her, he reached out carefully to help Grandma Bailey up and signaled to Luke with his eyes as he did. Luke and his men instantly brought the stretcher toward them. Anthony helped Grandma Bailey onto it, but since her body was quite heavy, Charmine had to help out. Grandma Bailey, with her complexion purpli