Fortunately, at this time, the little nurse had been accompanying Olivia Taylor, otherwise Olivia wouldn't know how deep her grief would be.
The little nurse seemed very cheerful, always smiling with her round face. She looked young and unfamiliar, probably a new nurse in the sanatorium.
Upon seeing Olivia's politeness, the little nurse immediately waved her hand and smiled, "It's no problem, it's my job. The doctor and others have already used sedatives to let your mother rest for a while."
Olivia nodded blankly, knowing that the situation was beyond repair.
In order to console Olivia, the little nurse sat beside her and said, "You know, if her behavior today hadn't been so frightening, the doctor wouldn't have forced her... "
Olivia responded casually, "Yeah, it was terrifying."
Out of professional duty, the little nurse made sure Olivia finished her hot water before leaving. She asked, "Sister, would you like me to pour you another cup?"