Chapter 200

Given the glimpse of hope that his illness might be cured, Kendrick seemed more spirited than he had the day before.

He was bossing the servants around again–asking for snacks, demanding his tea.

Corrin brought in a wooden box and said to the young healer, “Anthea, this is the acupuncture kit you asked for yesterday, Please, check if everything meets your requirements.”

Anthea set down her cup and opened the box to take a look. “The tools are all here; this will do just fine.”

“Dad, is this the healer you said could heal you?” Damian’s voice suddenly filled the room.

Damian had expected a figure of great renown, a veritable miracle worker.

Instead, he saw a mere teenager…

What kind of joke was this? A kid–what could they possibly know about medicine?

Rebecca was the successor to a great healer at least.

His father must be losing his senses! Dismissing a real healer for the trust in a child.

“Show some respect!” Kendrick’s voice was stern. “Apologize to the healer right now.”

the one who was

to a child–it was inconceivable!

who will be held accountable?” Compared to a seasoned

was she?

you, and I will trust you completely! I’ve prepared a waiver already; every procedure has its risks, and should any issues arise during the acupuncture, it won’t be on you.”

does a doctor need most? Trust.

didn’t want Anthea to feel pressured. Besides, with his advancing age, he had preemptively drafted a waiver.

foolish, Dad!” Damian was livid.

Kendrick commanded,

“Dad, I just hope you won’t regret this.” Kendrick ignored Damian and turned back to Anthea. “When can

Anthea replied calmly, her demeanor unfazed even by Damian’s skepticism.

well, follow me,” said

year; the family had prepared a sterile room

Kendrick’s

outside, took her to the conservatory to admire the flowers

movie,

took a silver needle from the medical kit.

“Alright,” Kendrick nodded.

pierced the

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