The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 441 Blood On Her Hands

Disbelief crossed the surgeon’s face when he saw Scarlett sitting straight on the bed energetically.

“What a miracle! It’s a medical miracle! This is the first time I have had the chance to encounter a miracle like this after all these years of being in neurosurgery.”

Then, he inquired politely, “Can you tell me what has caused the patient to wake up?”

Zayden was about to explain that it was all from Natalie’s acupuncture, but she stopped him.

“Maybe God has shown mercy. Ms. Scarlett was coughing vigorously a while ago, and she managed to cough up the hematoma,” Natalie lied casually, hiding the fact she had helped Scarlett earlier.

She didn’t want to reveal her skills.

The professional might treat her skills as a common folk remedy.

Modern medicine had its advancement, while traditional medicine had its profoundness. It was through fate that she had saved a person’s life. She didn’t want any praises and ended up with the mess that happened in Livingsfill.

“This…”

The surgeon sighed as he was all curious and amazed. He couldn’t use any other words to describe the scene in front of him other than a miracle.

you should check her condition,” Natalie

my granddaughter’s condition, Doctor,” Charles chimed in as he

conducted a comprehensive checkup on Scarlett and reached the same conclusion

and his tests had shown no side effects had impacted

granddaughter behaving this way if she’s

answered, “The system within the human brain is very complicated. Even though our tests had shown that she was in the clear, it didn’t mean she was completely healthy. I’ll list a couple of possibilities for her to be like this. It could be her experience with some trauma before she got hurt, and that incident

a glance at Scarlett

edema on her face had reduced by a lot, but her

acting or had

Scarlett had gone loony.

and Zayden thanked her again

her way back to Samuel’s

back, she was going through

Scarlett recover completely. Alas, it was a

door open, Samuel looked up from the book in his hands. “You’re

an

on her hands

dried up on her petite

on your hand?” Samuel