Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 555

“The surgery only succeeded because of your profound medical skills, Dr.

Lowe.” Rhea didn’t dare take credit, so she hurriedly lowered her head and

muttered in response with flushed cheeks.

After hearing this, Emmanuel looked at her and scratched his head. Does she

have some kind of social anxiety? Why does she turn red so easily? It was his

first encounter with a woman like her, so he was slightly befuddled. However,

he quickly regained his composure and concluded that regardless of her

personality, all that mattered was her ability to be an effective assistant.

“Disinfect a silver needle for me, Rhea!”

“Okay!” She immediately followed his instructions, though she couldn’t help

but question, “Um… Dr. Lowe, why do you need a silver needle? Are you

practicing modern medicine or traditional medicine?” She had so many

questions to ask that they came out somewhat jumbled. He just performed

surgery on her, which is clearly modern medicine. Why is he asking for a silver

needle now? Is he a genius who is a master of both modern and traditional

medicine?

Then, Emmanuel chuckled and explained, “Thanks to you, Claudette’s surgery

went well. Now, her bodily functions should be normal. I want to use the silver

needle to stimulate her brain, allowing her to regain consciousness!”

Rhea’s eyes widened even more upon hearing this, and she muttered under

her breath, Is this man going to succeed? Ms. Lenoir’s condition requires

highly skilled expert in modern medicine to perform heart reconstruction

surgery and a highly trained expert in traditional medicine to perform

acupuncture. Surely this would be a medical miracle if she regained

consciousness! “Here, Dr. Lowe! You must succeed!” While saying this, she

passed the disinfected needle over to the man with a look of anticipation

since she hoped to see a miracle today.

He nodded, and after receiving the needle, he closed his eyes and recalled

the Divine Valley Medical Records.

listed there, he needed to press down on three

his fingers–GB 20, GV 20, and

needle into the ST 8 acupuncture point. Turn it

Then, pull out!

assistant was watching attentively.

decades of experience! How could someone

to practice medicine? At this point, she thought

a glimpse of Claudette’s eyelids fluttering

and regained her focus, the patient was still

complexion had regained

and color!

“Another needle!”

After hearing Emmanuel’s voice,

on the job again. Hence, she

second needle

did not dare to stare at

the third needle so as

soon extended his hand to receive the third

the fourth through the eighteenth needle, he stopped

she started to perspire from the strain of the

and noticed that Claudette’s

a porcupine. This alone was enough to convince her

expert in traditional medicine,

as Emmanuel was. Every needle is precisely

complexion has improved even

she waking up yet?” On the

had done something wrong or

Is this the proper treatment? “Claudette, please

I’m begging

else he could do but grip her hand tightly. First, he

her body temperature

to it

you wake up, I’ll be your personal doctor. I’ll come and see

you

the Zelinsky family

what he did to

right? Wake up, and I’ll harvest

you…”

to you every year,

n

Rhea was a sensitive soul who

genuineness. So, she asked, “How are you

Lowe? Is she

patient. I was the one who had been treating

from a

truthfully.

novels and films and thought his story was

save the heroine,

the hero. At the end of the day, he even

What a touching love story this is! She sighed at

man clutching Claudette’s