Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 4

Chapter 4:

Did a miracle just happen? Everyone in the room looked as if they had witnessed the impossible. No, it was as if they had seen God. The doctors, who had previously declared the patient beyond help, looked as though they wanted to bow down to Marissa in reverence!

Connor was overjoyed. Only Marissa remained calm and concentrated, continuing to massage and press various points on Arabella’s body. Ten minutes later, Arabella’s blood pressure and heart rate stabilized. Although Arabella hadn’t regained consciousness, her breathing was regular, and her skin color was returning to normal. The person declared dead was now in stable condition!

“How… she…?” Lorna stuttered, pointing at Marissa, her words trailing off in disbelief. Everyone had labeled Miss Nash as dumb. When had she developed such extraordinary medical abilities?

The esteemed doctors in the room felt both humiliated and ashamed. The lead doctor couldn’t resist asking, “Miss Nash, from whom did you learn your medical skills?”

“I picked it up from acupuncture books and just replicated what I read,” Marissa answered, making up a simple explanation to avoid any complications, given everyone in the room was now thinking she was another woman. This response shattered the earlier sense of wonder in the room. Who would seriously attempt to treat someone as critical as Arabella with basic acupuncture techniques learned from books?

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lucky today! Ignoring the mixed reactions from the crowd, Marissa meticulously gathered her silver needles. Large beads of sweat trickled down her cheeks—she was completely exhausted.

from her cheek. Marissa turned her head to see it was Connor. His eyes conveyed a deep sense of gratitude, almost as if he was trying to soften her with his look. Feeling uneasy with such closeness, Marissa quickly

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voice unexpectedly tender, mirroring the softness in his eyes. Realizing how exhausted she truly was, Marissa agreed to his

accepted her phone and followed the servant out. The night had deepened outside, and the sky hinted at an

a guest room in an adjacent building and immediately checked her messages. Derek and she had planned to return to their hometown the next day to get married. With her phone off for so long, he must have been incredibly worried. Sure enough, after three hours

divorce Connor. He had turned what was supposed

climbed into bed and quickly

tension filled the atmosphere. Domenic Wells, Connor’s trusted assistant, stood before him, delivering his

is Marissa Nash, 22 years old, originally from a small village in Adagend. She owns a small flower shop on Vintage Street. Her family’s financial struggles forced her to drop out of school shortly after beginning high school to start working, contributing to family expenses. She left her village at fifteen, wandered through various towns, and settled in Blebert only last year. As a young woman on her own who earns a decent income, she’s the subject of various nasty rumors