My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 015 The number one brain doctor Her voice came so brusquely that Fiona instantly frowned and turned round, just to find the striking face of Annette, which triggered a shadow of hostility in Fiona’s narrowing eyes.

"Who are you? Bossing us around here?"

Fiona asked stonily.

She furtively glanced over Annette from head to toe and failed to find any designer brand from her outfit.

Where was this shabby dummy from that she dared to comment on Fiona’s medical skill! Annette stared at the old lady with her habitually aloof eyes, hands till in the pockets.

Three seconds later, she said dryly, "Two days."

Simple as her remark was, Veromca could not conceal his relief at hearing it, because that meant no only could Annette cure his mother, but she was quite sure about it.

He explained that to Waynett, "Annette needs two days."

Waynett squinted at Annette, and met with the confident hubris in the flare from her eyes.

"Grandma will revive in two days?"

He asked.

Mrs Lancaster had been ill for almost one

top medical experts from all over the world

could only hope to keep her sober only for a short

her eyebrows and said in a drawl, "She will regain consciousness

his long

to show respect or answer her question, now laughed in spite of

a craniotomy cost more than an hour, and with

"Acupuncture."

was short

one shoulder, she stood having

"Acupuncture?!"

Fiona snorted coldly.

nonsense witchcraft! And you are to cure my grandma with that? Are you

army medics looked at Annette with contempt

nearly one year's illness just within two days? Miss, the science of medicine is

brain surgery dares