A Cue for Happiness

In the past three years, a genius female doctor had become world-famous through her usage of her traditional medical knowledge that was passed down for five thousand years in Chanaea to cure countless people with complicated and incurable diseases.

Originally, everyone thought that they could uncover her identity through her appearance. Oddly enough, she donned a different face every time she practiced medicine. Because of that, countless people who wanted to find out her identity could not identify who she was. Even the most influential persons had to send her a mail and wait for an appointment obediently if they wanted her treatment.

Ultimately, it still depended on whether the female genius doctor was willing to save them. The woman was none other than Natalie, who was wearing the hyper-realistic mask.

“Sweetheart, one hundred million is a lot of money. Who’s the one in need of my help? What incurable disease does he want me to cure?”

“Mommy, the person who asked for your help is Julian Todd, the chairman of Prime Real Estate. He had a cerebral hemorrhage suddenly three months ago. Ever since the disease onset, his lower body has been paralyzed, and he also has difficulty speaking because of his damaged nervous system.”

Natalie snorted in response upon hearing Julian’s name.

“I’m not going to help him.”

“Mommy, how can you reply without hesitating when he offered a hundred million?”

“He wants to buy my conscience with just a hundred million? He’s willing to lose his conscience for money over the years, though! A b*stard like him is the one who is afraid of death the most!” A contempt-filled glint flashed across Natalie’s eyes as she threw the hyper-realistic mask on the table.

“Mommy, is that the reason you decided to come back and act as a coroner instead of a genius doctor?”

“Humans are always greedy. Even though doctors are never omnipotent, some people think that they can ask the doctors for the impossible as long as they have money. I’d rather speak for the dead than cure those people.” Natalie did not deny it.

“Mommy, I love your sense of justice!” Xavian’s face was full of admiration for Natalie.

that, Natalie smiled and replied, “Of course. Who

at Natalie’s face without the hyper-realistic mask, he subconsciously thought about the clingy little

the little girl who clung to you today

“Is that so?”

Natalie recalled her own

pair of

odds that the babies survived

when she thought

age as the cutie I met at the airport today if she

day at around five in the morning, Natalie

phone in a daze, and an older man’s voice could be heard from

corpses were salvaged from Lucent River this morning. They were there for quite some time, and time is of utmost importance for autopsy. I need you to report

location and address. I’ll be

up from the

a quick wash. The beautiful face reflected

minutes, she arrived at

a police officer in

is blocked. No

Dellmoor.” Natalie took out an identification card and passed it to the

the identification card, his expression

Major Crimes Unit system or department and only took orders directly from the chief of police. Furthermore, she would not receive any