Heiress 21

Chapter 21

On the way back to Harmony Medical Centre, it was clear that Clive was practically glowing with excitement as if he'd just won the lottery. His pride was palpable in his words and actions.

The senior physicians traveling with him exchanged curious glances, wondering what had happened in the estate that could elicit such joy from Clive.

It wasn't long before Clive recounted the events, and the room erupted in astonishment.

"The Five Elements Acupuncture? Mr. Walsh Senior, you can't be serious!"

"It's impossible! That technique has been lost for ages! The book documenting it was destroyed long ago. -there's no way it still exists!"

"Exactly, Mr. Walsh Senior! You must have been mistaken!"

Clive fell silent.

is to draw out poison! I'm not senile; I know what I saw!" he retorted, gesturing emphatically toward his eyes. "I have sharp eyes, and I witnessed it myself!" Their skepticism began to wane. Eyes full of curiosity, doubt, and even disdain

this opportunity to propose that she be allowed to use her name at the clinic for house calls. While her studies were her priority, she wanted the chance to practice her skills and share the fees-a 50/50 split. Clive

one day a week

knowledge had been passed down through generations, and

resources were only accessible to the next generation

like a bombshell. The senior physicians gasped and gazed at Felicia; their eyes were filled with skepticism

longing for the chance to study under-Clive, yet here was a newcomer, just starting out, suddenly thrust into a position of privilege simply because she was his granddaughter! How

resentment, no one dared to voice their

after all, it was just reading a few more

time the group returned to the

to send Felicia home,

a stroll for a while

lady to stroll around and buy

attend a meeting when he turned back, reminding her, "Don't stay out too late. There's news about a gang of international fugitives in Khogend-dangerous folks! Stay safe!" "Don't

heading to the back of the medical center, where they processed herbs. In a comer lay a pile of unwanted materials, which the center discarded

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