Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Genius Doctor Helps People in Need

“Indeed, Mr. Yates. They asked specifically for Wynter and want to know where she is now,” said Glen

Clark, the butler who had driven Wynter out on the first day.

Ewan, feeling irritated at the memory of the shabby scooter, grumbled, “No wonder they refused the

money earlier. Probably thought it was too little and wanted to get more benefits from us!”

“These folks have no shame!” Glen growled. “I’ll kick them out. Dealing with these freeloaders is my

specialty!”

Ewan considered and remarked, “Let’s not make it too unsightly. The Yates family has its reputation to

uphold justice.”

“Rest assured. I understand,” Glen replied.

After hanging up the phone, Ewan returned to the banquet, thinking about the upcoming alliance with

the Gibson family.

With the Gibson family’s reputation in the medical field, he would surely gain access to the Yarwood

family, paving the way for his career advancement.

At such a critical moment, he couldn’t be bothered with dealing with Wynter. It was

ridiculous!

Not personally going back to check on Dom, who had come to find someone, would later become the

biggest regret of Mr. Yates‘ life!

In the evening, at the Harmony Community.

Wynter had already begun her free medical consultation, with a steady stream of people seeking

medical assistance. She barely had time to take a sip of water.

However, her phone had been buzzing incessantly.

When Wynter opened the messages, there was a stack of them.

“Boss, why did you decline the Yarwood family’s case?”

“Boss, I told my family you’d come.”

“Boss, is everything okay?”

“Boss…”

Annoyed by the constant interruptions, Wynter freed up a hand to reply, “I went there, but

Chapter 14 Genius Doctor Helps People in Need

the security guard wouldn’t let me in.”

“Security guard?” Abel Lopez, the young master of the Lopez family, couldn’t believe a mere security

guard would thwart his major issue.

Humbling himself, he pleaded, “Boss, where are you? I’ll drive over to pick you up!”

“No need. I’m at the clinic. It’s inconvenient to leave,” Wynter replied, siping water.

Abel paced anxiously. “Boss, for the sake of our relationship, please come again. I beg you.”

“Abel, you know my principles. I don’t treat those who seek profit.” Wynter messaged before switching

off her phone screen.

Looking at Gavin Colt, the elderly man seeking treatment, Wynter focused intently. “What seems to be

the problem?”

“My arm. I can’t raise it,” replied Gavin, obviously from the county.

People knew this genius doctor treated patients regardless of their background during her Sunday

clinics, offering free medical consultations.

Wynter palpated Gavin’s shoulder. “You caught a chill, and your bones seem a bit porous. Sleeping in

the same position for too long can cause this. You should avoid high pillows and try to move around

more.”

“Is that all? No X–rays or surgeries?” Gavin’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“For minor issues, there’s no need for surgery,” Wynter chuckled. “Extend your arm.”

Following her instructions, Gavin watched in amazement as Wynter applied pressure to a point on his

arm and lifted it upward.

Before Gavin could react, Wynter said, “Try it now.”

“It’s better! It’s really better!” Gavin waved his arm, unable to believe it. “I can lift it now!”

The people in the community had long become accustomed to Wynter’s miraculous medical skills.

Gavin’s tears welled up as he tightly grasped Wynter’s hand. “Doctor, thank you! I’ve been to many big

hospitals, and even Madam Gibson said I needed surgery to fix my arm.

“Being from a small town, we don’t have much money. I thought if it didn’t work out today, I’d give up on

treatment. Thank goodness I met you! You’re an angel saving the suffering!”

Chapter 15 Spread the Message and Blacklist the Gibson Family

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