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

information from the Divine Valley Medical Records. According to

he needed to press down

fingers–GB 20, GV 20, and EX–HNI. Next was

ST

Then, pull out!

his assistant was watching attentively. Dr. Lowe

of experience! How could someone

he learn to practice

Claudette’s eyelids fluttering ever–so–slightly,

her focus, the patient

Claudette’s complexion had regained some

and color!

“Another needle!”

Right… Sorry!” After hearing Emmanuel’s voice, Rhea

on the job again. Hence,

second needle and handed

not dare to stare

the third needle so as not to

his hand to receive the third

through the eighteenth needle, he stopped asking for

she started to perspire from the

noticed

alone was enough

an old expert in traditional

as Emmanuel was. Every needle is precisely

has improved even

she waking up yet?” On the other hand, Emmanuel was

he had done something

incorrect. Is this the proper treatment? “Claudette,

I’m begging

was nothing else he could do but grip her hand tightly. First,

whether her body temperature was

driven to it

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

you

matter how powerful the Zelinsky family is, I’ll

what he did to

Wake up,

you…”

happy birthday to you every

n

was a sensitive soul who was moved

genuineness. So, she asked, “How are you related to

Is

patient. I was the one who had been

she shielded me from a bullet and saved my

truthfully.

She loved romance novels and films and thought

hero sacrifices himself to save the heroine, who then risks

the end

touching love story this is! She sighed

saw the man clutching Claudette’s