Chapter 522
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 522
Mireille heard a pleasant womanâs voice on the other end of the
phone calling Nash âhoneyâ and felt a sense of sourness well up
within her inexplicably. It seemed like good men were always taken by someone else.
âKai and Helena are in trouble. You donât have to worry about Kai, but Helena is still my cousin. I wantâ¦â
âYou want me to save them?â Nash smiled.
âHoney, youâre the best!â Hera praised coquettishly.
Nash choked on his own saliva and quickly turned off the speaker. He picked up the phone and said, âI have a very critical patient here. Iâll
stabilize their condition and then go over.â
âAlright, Iâll head to the hospital first. Love you!â Hera spoke sweetly.
through the phone.
In the car, Lauren and Harrison could not help but rub their arms.
Melody turned to look out the window with a complicated expression.
In the clinic, the cloud of blood in the young manâs head gradually.
dissipated.
Nash turned to Mireille and said, âGet me some paper and a pen.â
Mireille went to the counter to fetch a pen and a prescription pad. Nash quickly wrote down the names and weights of various medicinal herbs on the prescription pad. His handwriting was neat, looking almost like it was printed.
After he wrote down the prescription, he handed it to Mireille, who
immediately took it and started sorting through the medicine cabinet.
She soon realized that many of the herbs listed were unfamiliar to her.
With no other option, she called her grandfather discreetly to ask for
guidance.
Brian noted down the names of the unfamiliar herbs and said, âThese
herbs are rare. Iâve got some stored in the warehouse. You can go
there and look for them.â
Mireille took the prescription pad and headed to the storage room on the upper floor. After gathering the required herbs, weighing them,
and packaging them, Nash handed her three more prescriptions.
âThese are the herbs I need. Please deliver them to Royal Bay later.
Iâve left my phone number on them.â
Without waiting for Mireille to respond, Nash turned to the middle-
aged couple and said, âYour child is out of danger now. I even fixed his spinal cord. He should be on bed rest for seven to eight days to
recover.â
Upon hearing this, a collective sigh emerged from the people in the
room.
âIs this for real?â
âHow could it be fake? Do you not see how healthy the child looks. now? Thereâs no sign of illness.â
âWow, this guy is really amazing!â
âMiracle Doctor Tanner wouldnât refer to him as his grandmaster for
nothing!â
âBenefactor!â
A middle-aged, burly man knelt down in front of Nash with a thud. â Thank you, my benefactor. Thank you so much!â
A middle-aged woman also followed suit, kneeling on the ground.
The middle-aged man took out his bank card from his pocket, saying,â Doctor, this is all of our savings. Consider it as payment for my sonâs medical treatment. If itâs not enough, Iâll pay you back with my
monthly salary.â
Nash took the bank card and asked in a calm tone, âHow much is in here?â
The middle-aged man blushed and said, âA-Around 20,000.â
â20,000? Is your sonâs life only worth 20,000?â
Nash chuckled coldly and tossed the bank card onto the nearby hospital bed. âThis amount is barely enough to send a beggar away. Donât block my way. I need to go earn two billion dollars!â
With that, Nash walked past the couple and left in a hurry.
The middle-aged couple did not get angry but continued to kneel in
the direction of Nashâs receding figure. How could they not see that
the miracle doctor was trying to waive their medical fees?
and
After kneeling for a while, the middle-aged man stood up apologized to Mireille, âDr. Tanner, I offended you earlier. Allow me to
make amends here.â
After all, that miracle doctor was Dr. Tannerâs grandmaster, yet they had been behaving so arrogantly on their turf before this. It was only right to offer an apology.
Mireille smiled warmly and replied, âItâs alright. Your childâs recovery is a cause for celebration.â
The middle-aged man handed his bank card to Mireille and said, âThe miraculous doctor didnât charge us, but you must accept this money.â
Mireille shook her head and said with a smile, âNo need. These are some unpopular herbs. They donât cost much.â
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