Return of the Lost Heiress

Chapter 22

Hilda sneered, “Don’t be so surprised. She’s from the countryside, so she’s naturally familiar with thesymptoms after being bitten by these bugs. She’s just fooling you all. Let her try using a surgical knife!”@@@@

Wynter didn’t use a surgical knife but took out silver needles from the first aid kit.

Those hopeful about Wynter’s medical skills were disappointed after witnessing this scene.

“Acupuncture treatment? For such a serious illness, she’s going to use acupuncture treatment?”

“She’s just playing around too much!”

“It’s also possible she doesn’t know how to use a surgical knife. Dr. Lopez believes a young girl? We’rein trouble now.”

Hilda boasted, “I told you so. She’s just pretending. She probably has no real skills, and that licensemight be fake.”

“Dr. Gibson is right. How could there be such a young attending physician?”

“I hope she’s not a fraud.”

As people discussed, Wynter raised her hand and swiftly inserted the first needle!

The needle landed precisely on the head, penetrating an inch into the scalp.

“Stable!”

The observation room erupted in excitement!

Ryan jumped with joy. “I knew that genius doctor could do it!” He glanced at Hilda and added, “She’sway better than a certain expert!”

Hilda felt like she had lost all dignity, stinging with humiliation!

Despite Wynter’s miraculous achievement, she remained calm. She didn’t stop there but carefullypunctured the tick bite wound, squeezing out the toxins.

Fabian murmured, “Little princess... Is it my little princess?” With a sudden burst of unknown strength,he clumsily grabbed Wynter’s wrist!

Hilda sneered. Even if they managed to save him, what good would it do?

For an old man from the backwoods, what help could he really provide? He might just end up being aburden.

With these thoughts, Hilda found some reassurance.

At the same time, in the VIP–exclusive elevator, the hospital’s president, Victor Penton, and vicepresident, Jeremy Clark, stood in awe of the man at the center, their bodies trembling slightly.

The man was dressed in a finely tailored suit, and his pale complexion made him appear both nobleand fragile.

However, no one regarded him as a typical patient because of the intimidating vibe coming from hiseyes–an undeniable presence that couldn’t be ignored...