Chapter 137 Benedict and the Relapse

"Please, Mrs. Moone. There's no need to thank me at all. Demi saved my life, so I'm just doing what I must do," said Benedict. With Sean's help, Benedict stood up and personally helped Margaret sit down again. Thinking that they had had enough small talk, Seamus said with a smile, "We're here this time because we were hoping Demi could take a look at Benedict. We want to see if she can cure him completely or at least make him feel a little better." Margaret was slightly stunned when she heard that. "You're here to get diagnosed by Demi, huh?" She suddenly looked awkward after saying that. "It's not that I don't want her to do that. However, she really isn't skilled enough yet. I'm worried she might not be able to cure you and that she might make things worse." "Mrs. Moone, I'm almost 90 years old. There's no promise that I can live to see another day. Even if Demi doesn't try to treat me, my life is already on the edge. So, if anything goes wrong, I'm not going to blame her for it,