Chapter 647 Don't Spread It

Stacy's words clearly fell into everyone's ears.

The people around were even more ignorant about the medical world, and when they heard Stacy's words, they subconsciously agreed.

After all, in the public’s perception, the most powerful doctors were over 50 years old. Young doctors with some qualifications, such as Rosalie, who was so young and beautiful, made it difficult for people to associate her with the medical profession.

Stacy's fingers got closer and closer to Rosalie's face, and Rosalie's expression became more and more stressed. She was ready to raise her hand and wave the woman’s hand away.

However, before she could make a move, a big hand suddenly stretched out from her side and grabbed Stacy's wrist.

That hand obviously exerted strength as Stacy was dragged. She staggered back for two steps, moving away from Rosalie.

"Whatever medical skills she has, perhaps you can ask Professor Quentin Luke? If not, you can also ask Old Master Quirke and you’ll get the answer."

full of disgust.

eyes and glanced at the crowd. His eyes fell on Luther. He ordered coldly, "

Luther quickly agreed.

sobered up. She looked at the person in front of her. The

President Lawrence?" After a long while, Stacy finally recognized the person in front of her, and her

her a stare and saw that she was sober. He released her wrist in disgust and threw the person aside. "Good to know that you’re

stumbled and almost fell down. She took

any temper. She just lowered her head and

and when he saw this scene, he

the woman

longer wanted to participate in this

to pursue it further and only said, "It’s good that Miss Hudson is sober now. If there’s nothing else,

the crowd who were present and said to them, "Today’s incident is just a misunderstanding. Please pretend it never happened and don't spread

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