Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 92

"We’re not completely useless," Lennon said with a great sense of grievance, trying to prove that he was not a good-for-nothing. "We’ve found a way. It might be worth a try."

"Is my grandma a guinea pig?" David asked, shooting a glance at Lennon. His gaze was cold.

Lennon was so frightened that he hurriedly explained, "No, that’s not it. Mrs. Charrington is the most distinguished patient of our hospital."

While the two of them were talking, Danielle walked up to Tara’s bedside.

She then glanced at the clock and noticed that it was about time, so she said with a smile, "Tara, it’s about time. I’m going to remove the needles."

"Alright," Tara replied.

At this moment, David

his pace and

much faster than the speed at which she inserted the needles. In a short while,

how are you

breathing was smoother, and her head no longer

she said. "I feel much more relaxed all

headaches and

makes her complexion look pale. But her face is rosy now. Is the magical power of the needles that potent?’ "Tara, you’ll be fine after

said. "I’ll go along with

husband called me and told me that it was you who personally performed his heart surgery. You

like you. My eldest grandson, that silly brat, is