Chapter 8

“Can anyone just claim they re Aster? Rumor has it that Aster is a man in his thirties You, are a young girl How dare you pretend to be him? What’s your endgame?”

Astrid glanced at the man before her, a tad annoyed “I can cure her”

“Cure her?” The experts present burst out in laughter “We’re the top dogs in the medical field if we cant treat her how can you?”

Another expert chimed in “Looking at your age, you’re probably a Uni student still, right? You’m just here to catch the eye of the rich bloke Wylie, hoping to bag yourself a wealthy hubby. Girl, get lost. This ain’t your playground”

“Scram before you make a fool of yourself”

you actually manage to cure the old lady, we’ll bow down to you!”

“Bow down and hail me queen, you mean?” Astrid raised an eyebrow, “Deal”

to clash with these folks, but she

Elio. “Sir, will you

but he too was fed up with the so–called

side with the young

balcony and started treating the old

was a nervous wreck “Elio, is she really Aster? Isn’t

options at this point?”

legs and he was out

lady’s acupuncture points with silver needles and fed her some medicine. As time

into a panic,

A faint cough emanated from the bed. It was very faint, but it silenced the entire room. Elia glanced at the young

monitor on the bedside slowly returned to normal. Overwhelmed with joy, Wylle was about to thank Astrid, but she made a shushing gesture at him. She then calmly wiped the sweat from her forehead, sat back in her chair, and said to the

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