Chapter 251

Gillian told a story.

In the story, there was an old gentleman with the surname Smith. He was a brilliant doctor.

He had two granddaughters. The elder granddaughter was gentle and quiet. She had a reserved and considerate personality and loved medicine a lot.

The younger granddaughter was lively and mischievous. She liked to join in the fun. She had learned to play the violin, paint, and play chess but could not settle down to study medicine.

However, the old gentleman was exceptionally partial towards his younger granddaughter.

Whenever a big shot came to the family to seek medical treatment, the old gentleman always brought his younger granddaughter over but never his elder granddaughter.

Over time, those big shots had an impression of his younger granddaughter and treated her very well.

Later, his elder granddaughter inherited the family business and invited these big shots to participate in the ceremony.

Unexpectedly, when these big shots heard that his younger granddaughter was not around, they didn’t want to come as invited.

They had already become his younger granddaughter’s connections.

Gillian was very emotional, but Olivia was not listening attentively.

She was fiddling with her phone.

Gillian was unhappy. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

Olivia looked up. “What should I say?”

Gillian took a deep breath. “Don’t you think the old man is partial?”

Olivia tapped her fingertips on the table and sighed lightly. “Gillian, have you ever thought of one thing?”

“What?” Gillian tilted her head.

Olivia continued. “You said those big shots were there to seek medical treatment. Then why did the old gentleman take his younger granddaughter with him? Did he bring her over to make a mess? Or can a doctor bring a child into the operating room?”

Gillian was stunned by the question.

“You also said that the old gentleman is a miracle doctor. He won’t do meaningless things. Then why did he take his younger granddaughter with him?” Olivia held up one finger. “There’s only one reason that makes sense. His granddaughter appeared as his assistant.”

“No way!” Gillian exclaimed. “His younger granddaughter is very young. She’s only in her teens. How can she be his assistant?”

Olivia’s tone was calm as she asked, “Then why did the miracle doctor bring a teenage girl with him when he was curing his patients? Gillian, you’re a grown–up. You should know that one would never try to make connections when others are sick unless he’s lost his mind.

when you’re as sick as a dog and in unbearable pain, someone brings a child over and tells you how cute and smart

entire body trembled violently as if she had suffered a big blow. She kept shaking her head and muttering, “No, it

big shots and elites in the industry. These people are smart cookies and won’t act recklessly merely based on their personal

one.”

voiced her thoughts. “I don’t

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attention on the younger granddaughter because she’ll probably have psychological

big shots? If her medical

shot.

must she play up to others? Isn’t it good to let others come

sort of people like the elder granddaughter. Her grandfather was a

granddaughter, she would go all out to study medicine and become a miracle.

shots would take the initiative

great it would

others and wishing to be liked, why not work hard

in the end. “I don’t like to associate with big shots. I like to become a big

as if she was escaping without saying a

family returned at night, their faces were red, and they

meet a high–ranking official on this trip, Gillian had also given

Painting Association organized one small

by the association’s internal members.

for Doris.

large–scale competition,

she could get to

catch the eye of any teacher and be taken in as a

have a sudden

returning home. Doris was in a state of excitement. She had even stomped upstairs

residence. As soon as she entered the door, she saw

Ernesto was back.

at Gillian. “I didn’t expect you to have such a wide network. You even know the people

of

teacher from the Painting Association. That teacher was

Association

teacher was

she was nothing

sadly. “No, I don’t know any teacher,

Ernesto raised his eyebrows.

Rose Liebsig, the president of the Painting Association, to teach us. Unfortunately, Mrs. Liebsig just wanted one

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