The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 73

Outside the crowd, Percival and Leopold Sterling watched the scene unfold before them in

astonishment.

They knew Vivienne had some incredible medical skills, but they never expected that she

could save someone from the brink of death.

“I never thought there would be anyone with better medical skills than the Mystic Mistress in this world. Mr. Ellington, you hit the jackpot by marrying Ms. Vivienne.” Leopold said, looking quite hyped.

Who in the world could guarantee that they would never get sick in their lifetime?

Especially for people like them who lived life on the edge. They could be ambushed any day.

Having someone with top-notch medical skills by their side was like having an extra life.

Percival nodded. “Indeed.”

Vivienne packed up her acupuncture kit and said to the lady, “She’s out of immediate danger, but you should still take her to the hospital for a thorough check-up.”

After examining Clara, Vivienne knew that the elderly always had various health issues. So, even though she managed to save Clara’s life, the remaining issues were minor but still had to be attended to. A trip to the hospital and maintaining her medicine would sort them out.

“I don’t need any payment.”

With that, Vivienne, hand in hand with Thaddeus, was about to leave when she noticed someone filming with their phone.

The culprit was a guy in his twenties.

Vivienne walked up to him and patted his shoulder. “Filming and uploading to social media without my permission? I’ll hold you accountable.”

The young guy looked nervous. “Miss, you saved someone. If this gets on social media, you’ll become super famous. Don’t you want that?”

replied casually, “Delete

the guy could say anything else, Vivienne had already taken his phone, did some swift finger work, and the video

the guy could react, Vivienne was already

crowd and spotted Percival and the others

over and hugged her leg.

was short, so whenever she wanted to hug Vivienne, she could only reach

legs.

Chapter 73

her head and smiled. “When

the person.” They arrived at

little after Vivienne left.

so they

was no parking spot nearby, so they planned to park somewhere close and

noticed them. “Let’s

at Thaddeus.

Thaddeus smiled back. “Isolde.”

older than Isolde, but every time she saw

pushed in a wheelchair by Thomas, everyone

saving the person, Leopold asked, “Ms. Vivienne, who’d you learn your medical skills from? They are

self-taught.” Her words carried a

we need medical help in the future,

him and replied, “Sure,

“That’s fair.”

something. “But why didn’t you charge when you

I wanted to, I felt like it. Got a problem with that?” Her attitude left Leopold puzzled. He had

rates were actually quite low for her usual standards. Because she dealt with terminal illnesses and emergencies, her prices were naturally high. Of course, it also depended on the specific

own free will, hence no charges. For the wealthy, her starting price was high. It was just the consultation fee

other hand, rich people usually had their own. family doctors and regular health checks, so there weren’t many critically

her treatment.

someone who was decent but not well-off,

Vivienne, do

enne suddenly laughed. “Guess?”

speechless. He

he Hawthorn family’s home.