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."

looked blankly at the drunk woman in front of him, his eyes full of

before Stacy could react, he raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd. His eyes fell on Luther. He ordered coldly, "

Luther quickly agreed.

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

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

sober. He released her wrist in disgust and threw the person aside. "Good to know

were weak. She stumbled and almost fell down. She took a few steps back before steadying

did not even dare to show any temper. She just lowered her head and kept quiet, her mind

brought people over, and when he saw this scene, he

glanced at the woman beside

no longer wanted to

want to pursue it further and only said, "It’s good that Miss Hudson is sober

them, "Today’s incident is just a misunderstanding. Please pretend it

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