Return of the Lost Heiress

Chapter 38

“Detox acupuncture points.” Unlike the emergency treatments, Wynter used only three needles onFabian, and each one made him crave more.@@@@

It was an incredible feeling, as if all the blockages in his organs were gone, making him feelrejuvenated!

Fabian was full of admiration. “A true genius! You’re so young yet possess such medical skills.Traditional medicine won’t decline with talents like

you.”

“It’s all thanks to my grandma.” Wynter placed her palm against his back and pressed down as shespoke.

Before Fabian could even react, he heard a dull “crack“.

“This is... bone–setting?” Fabian turned to look at her.

Wynter nodded. “Yes. When I applied the needles, I noticed your thoracic vertebrae were protruding alittle. Try moving it now.”

“It’s not stiff anymore.” Fabian didn’t expect that this young lady would cure his chronic problem.

Other traditional medicine practitioners had treated him before. As they were all cautious because ofhis status, they dared not twist and press his body too vigorously.

This problem wasn’t serious. It was just that sitting for long periods and being in long meetings madehim stiff and uncomfortable when trying to sleep.

Wynter didn’t refuse further. The repeated refusal wasn’t her style. If the patient was willing to pay, shewould

she would accept.

“Dr. Miracle” typically treated people based on the price they were willing to offer. After taking the card,she chuckled, “I’ll have to think about how to spend this million.”

After all, there were still many who thought she was poor and wanted to take advantage of that, like thenearly fallen “Gibson family” and “Scott family“.

Dalton didn’t know what she was thinking but remembered what Ryan had said that morning afterhearing her words.

“We thought Dr. Genius didn’t care about anything, but actually, she’s had a tough life.”

While serving them breakfast, Ryan continued, “Well, I sent Dr. Genius home yesterday. Mr. Quinnell,Mr. Yarwood, guess what?

“That old alley was pitch black, not a streetlight in sight. Her place isn’t a clinic but just a foot massageshop. She sleeps there at night.

“Alas, they say a poor man’s child matures early. At her age, Dr. Genius should be in school. Instead,she goes around treating people for the sake of her family.

“You don’t know. When I saw her in the square, she was drenched in sweat, providing free treatment tothe elderly. She said she doesn’t charge the poor. Such a kind heart.”

Ryan’s words were still fresh in his mind.

Dalton’s brow furrowed as he looked at the young woman before him. He suddenly said, ” You have notcharged me for my treatment yet.”