Chapter 522
Mireille heard a pleasant woman’s voice on the other end of the
phone calling Nash ‘honey’ and felt a sense of sourness well up
within her inexplicably. It seemed like good men were always taken by someone else.
“Kai and Helena are in trouble. You don’t have to worry about Kai, but Helena is still my cousin. I want…”
“You want me to save them?” Nash smiled.
“Honey, you’re the best!” Hera praised coquettishly.
Nash choked on his own saliva and quickly turned off the speaker. He picked up the phone and said, “I have a very
critical patient here. I’ll
stabilize their condition and then go over.”
“Alright, I’ll head to the hospital first. Love you!” Hera spoke sweetly.
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In the car, Lauren and Harrison could not help but rub their arms.
Melody turned to look out the window with a complicated expression.
In the clinic, the cloud of blood in the young man’s head gradually.
dissipated.
Nash turned to Mireille and said, “Get me some paper and a pen.”
Mireille went to the counter to fetch a pen and a prescription pad. Nash quickly wrote down the names and weights
of various medicinal herbs on the prescription pad. His handwriting was neat, looking almost like it was printed.
After he wrote down the prescription, he handed it to Mireille, who
immediately took it and started sorting through the medicine cabinet.
She soon realized that many of the herbs listed were unfamiliar to her.
With no other option, she called her grandfather discreetly to ask for
guidance.
Brian noted down the names of the unfamiliar herbs and said, “These
herbs are rare. I’ve got some stored in the warehouse. You can go
there and look for them.”
Mireille took the prescription pad and headed to the storage room on the upper floor. After gathering the required
herbs, weighing them,
and packaging them, Nash handed her three more prescriptions.
“These are the herbs I need. Please deliver them to Royal Bay later.
I’ve left my phone number on them.”
Without waiting for Mireille to respond, Nash turned to the middle-
aged couple and said, “Your child is out of danger now. I even fixed his spinal cord. He should be on bed rest for
seven to eight days to
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Upon hearing this, a collective sigh emerged from the people in the
room.
“Is this for real?”
“How could it be fake? Do you not see how healthy the child looks. now? There’s no sign of illness.”
“Wow, this guy is really amazing!”
“Miracle Doctor Tanner wouldn’t refer to him as his grandmaster for
nothing!”
“Benefactor!”
A middle-aged, burly man knelt down in front of Nash with a thud. ” Thank you, my benefactor. Thank you so
much!”
A middle-aged woman also followed suit, kneeling on the ground.
The middle-aged man took out his bank card from his pocket, saying,” Doctor, this is all of our savings. Consider it
as payment for my son’s medical treatment. If it’s not enough, I’ll pay you back with my