After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 589

Sabrina fully believed in her mentor's diagnosis results. She glared with her carefully drawn eyes, and her tone was clearly sarcastic..

"What are you talking about? It's obvious that you misdiagnosed it! The old Mr. Bennett had a stroke! You don't even know what a stroke is, how dare you come here to save people?"

Sylvia didn't even look at Sabrina and arguing with her would be pointless.

She said directly to Samuel, "Go find a more careful doctor to come over here and perform bloodletting treatment on the old Mr. Bennett to drain the blood clots from his brain so he can regain consciousness naturally without any need for advanced surgery.”

Samuel discreetly glanced at Alondra who had an extremely unpleasant expression before turning back to Sylvia respectfully, "Okay okay, I'll immediately have Dr. Mitchell from the surgical department come over here... you don't know how to do it too?"

“I don't have a needle." Sylvia said, faintly.

Bloodletting treatment is complicated; she doesn't like carrying it around wherever she goes unless necessary or if there's no other option available.

What's more, the coma of the old Mr. Bennett only needs a good and experienced doctor, not her at all.

Sylvia already has a general understanding of his overall health condition.

get various problems as they age just like machines that wear out after prolonged use due aging issues

lives but natural laws

slightly - what exactly is Alondra doing in that research lab where they're studying biological research? Is their claim true

soon came in with a medicine

"Apply needles in these areas, as well as on the legs, and on the waist and abdomen.” Samuel and the others watched with envy as Sylvia instructed Dr. Mitchell to apply needles on the spot, each wishing they were learning this

amateur? Can those acupoints she mentioned really be used for injections? That would be fatal!" Originally those shocked

hearing Dr.

back to life, as if she had

"ouch ... we thought it was

at her, but said coldly

Sylvia, "No, I won't! Those acupoints you mentioned can't be used for injections; if

the quiet old man lying on the bed then back at Sylvia who remained

they said wasn't affecting her in

gave off an aura that made people want to look at her even more - like a plum blossom swaying in the wind - emitting its own

ability that drew

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