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Charmaine scoffed. “You haven’t even received a diagnosis from me, yet you are calling me a quack. I suppose your medical expertise surpasses mine?”

At this point, the police had realized that someone was deliberately causing trouble.

They were relieved that the young doctor remained can in facing the chaos. This prevented the situation from worsening.

The old woman became speechless after she was thoroughly rebuffed.

Under the scrutiny of the police officers, she could only lower her head in shame.

Charmaine glanced at everyone in the room and checked the time on the computer. “It’s already 8.28 a.m. Those wishing to consult may now form a queue. Otherwise, please proceed to the counter if you wish to obtain a refund.”

The instigators exchanged uneasy glances. They had suddenly forgotten how the sudden outburst came about.

“I’ll be the first so that everyone here can witness whether you’re truly a quack,” Hannah said.

She then settled into the chair at Charmaine’s examination table, ready for her consultation.

By then, the cleaning staff had arrived and cleared the debris from the floor.

Charmaine calmly applied disinfectant gel to her hands, unfazed by the crowd peering in through the open door.

your right hand, then your

proceeded to listen to her heartbeat with her

looked at her and said, “Light sleep, few dreams. Sleeping too little, pain in the left shoulder.”

jaw dropped in disbelief. It was as if an egg could fit into her mouth now. “How did you

listening, questioning, and listening to your

lady ilke you to have

tongue coating, bad breath, and experience frequent thirst. Occasionally accompanied by rapid heart rate and other issues.”

was completely stunned. “Just by listening to my heartbeat,

out a form and asked casually, “Which one

been hurting badly for

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up and pressed on Hannah’s shoulder,

movements.

her movements.

can’t anymore. I can’t turn my

pulled out a few silver needles from the needle pack on her table. She inserted them into several pressure points on

the onlookers wince.

to

again,” Charmaine requested again.

I can’t

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