The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 190

A few days later.

Manley arrived at the Viridis Medical Institute, carrying the card Citrine had given him.

This time, he had no trouble getting in. No one stopped him at the door, and the staff at the research center greeted him with unusual warmth.

"Mr. Carmichael, please wait inside. Our director will be with you shortly," one of the staff members said, ushering him into a comfortable lounge. Before leaving, they thoughtfully brewed him a cup of premium tea reserved for honored guests. "Thank you." Manley's expression stayed calm, but inside, he was buzzing with excitement.

A dying man always longs for a miracle.

After a short wait, Patten arrived.

When he saw Manley, Patten immediately bent down a little and extended his hand. "Mr. Carmichael, it's a pleasure to finally meet you."

shaking Patten's hand. He studied

him over the phone, and quickly apologized. "I'm so sorry about before. We didn't know you had a connection with Citrine, so the staff had you

that Manley was Citrine's uncle. If he'd known sooner, he never would have let the staff put Manley through the

taken aback by Patten's politeness. He knew Patten was a friend of

Manley didn't dwell on it. He gave Patten

me in on your situation. Rest assured, we've arranged

to bring the doctor in. "This is the doctor who'll be overseeing your

nodded politely

Mr. Carmichael." In truth, Citrine had already reviewed Manley's condition and devised the best treatment plan. But since she didn't want her involvement revealed just yet, Patten had to go through the motions. As

the injured limb, asked a few questions about his symptoms,

leg can still be

confident we can cure. If we accept a patient, there's a ninety-nine percent chance of full