My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 2

Beatrice Marsh. Liam was shocked when he saw his father, who was looking purple, and asked the composed old man, “Dr. Ewell, please check on my father!” Dr. Ewell nodded lightly. “Leave it to me.” He went up to check Hugh and hummed after a moment. Sadie asked in worry, “Dr. Ewell, how’s my grandfather?” Dr. Ewell smiled. “Mr. Wolfenden Sr. will regain consciousness after I give him acupuncture.” Sadie and her parents were delighted at the news and felt their lurching hearts return to their places. Dr. Ewell began his acupuncture on Hugh, but Kayson still looked grim as he watched from the side. Although he had just gotten to know Hugh, he found the old man quite nice, so he spoke up and warned, “I’m afraid Mr. Wolfenden will lose three years of life once you apply this acupuncture method.” What Kayson said annoyed the Wolfendens. Sadie snarled, “How dare you curse my grandfather!? You conman! Get out of my house! You’re not welcomed here!” Liam was glowering as well. “Who do you think you are to make up some cr*p here, kid? Dr. Ewell is famous across Skyriv. How dare a kid like you doubt his skill?” Kayson frowned. “Someone’s done something to Mr. Wolfenden. If that’s not treated, any other treatment will be futile.” “Shut up!” Liam was furious as he pointed at the door coldly. “Piss off!” Kayson was bummed, but Dr. Ewell had already proceeded with the acupuncture. Even if he wanted to save the old man, he could only look for other opportunities. “Quiet!” Dr. Ewell snapped, silencing the Wolfendens though they were still glaring at Kayson. Dr. Ewell remained composed as he held a silver needle and probed different pressure points. Kayson furrowed his brows. Perhaps the man was skilled, but he had applied the wrong method! Given what the latter was doing, it would only cause Hugh to be weaker. Even if he did manage to wake up, his health would only get worse! About ten minutes later, Dr. Ewell was done with the acupuncture and informed, “Done. Mr. Wolfenden Sr. will wake up the soonest in six hours.” “Thank you, Dr. Ewell!” Liam was incredibly emotional. At that moment, Kayson’s fingers moved, and a thin needle flew to a pressure point on Hugh’s calf. No one