Chapter 339: What does the most mysterious master of Chinese medicine look like?
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Lin Shuang didnât know what she was going to do. She subconsciously tried to walk up to An An.
âDonât move!â The guard shouted from the side and pointed the gun at her head.
Lin Shuang clenched her fists, her eyes filled with anger. F*ck! She had never been in such straits before!
Gu Mang glanced at the gun pointed at Lin Shuangâs head, her eyes narrowed. A chilling glare appeared in her eyes.
An An was looking at Gu Mangâs mask as she continued to smile. âI think many people want to know what the most mysterious master of Chinese medicine looks like.â
The pores on Lin Shuangâs back were about to explode from nervousness as she pursed lips and looked at Gu Mang. If the big bossâs face was exposed, it would cause so much trouble.
An An called a guard over and she gave him a mean smirk. âGo and get a camera, let the news department come up with a script to give the medical worldâs famous Miracle Doctor a new name.â
As she said that, she stared at Gu Mangâs mask. The fire in her eyes was vicious.
...
Meanwhile, on the second floor.
The Presidentâs Houseâs doctor had performed a diagnosis on Mrs. Hill and everything was still normal. Her status was so normal that they even suspected that there might be something wrong with the instruments.
But even if there was a problem with the instruments, it was impossible for all the instruments to be defective.
Noelle pursed her lips as she watched the group of doctors. âStill canât find out the cause?â
The doctor wiped the cold sweat off of his head. His hands were trembling as he lowered his head. âSir, Miss, Madam still had symptoms like palpitations in the past, but after vomiting blood, all the data is showing that sheâs normal...â
This was too odd. They couldnât explain it.
Jostonâs face was very grim. He was usually able to hide his emotions but now he was so incensed that he gritted his teeth and howled, âYou bunch of trash!â
The doctors trembled with their heads bowed even lower. The atmosphere was chilly.
After a long while, one of the doctors said fearfully, âSir, it was the Miracle Doctor who prescribed the Chinese medicine. In the past, we have always kept Madamâs illness under control.â
Joston breathed heavily and looked at Noelle. âWhere is An An?â
Noelle said, âDownstairs, waiting to catch the Miracle Doctor.â
Joston didnât actually believe that the Miracle Doctor was as useless as the doctors claimed them to be. If the Miracle Doctor were a real quack, they would only have pursued fame to make money but the Miracle Doctor rarely ever appeared. There was hardly any information about the Miracle Doctor, except that they were an exceptionally good doctor.
The Miracle Doctor wasnât after money.
Unless, the Miracle Doctor they found was fake.
He thought again. Arctic Fox of Shadow League took the order personally. Could it be possible that the Miracle Doctor before them was a fake?
Most importantly, these doctors were telling the truth. The First Lady did vomit blood only after taking those medicines...
Joston glanced at his unconscious wife on the bed. His eyes were gloomy. He said in a low voice to Noelle, âGo and lock them up and give Shadow League the reason.â
As he said that, he was still looking at his wife.
Noelle hummed in reply and turned around to head downstairs to see if the Miracle Doctor had arrived.
Just then, the First Lady woke up unhurriedly. Joston, who had been looking at her the whole time, was the first to notice.
Stunned, he came back to his senses and quickly walked up to the bed. âYouâre awake.â
Mrs. Hill saw him and asked in a hoarse voice, âIs the Miracle Doctor here?â
Joston pursed his lips. âDonât worry, I wonât let whoever did this to you get away.â
Upon hearing this, it quelled the nervousness amongst the presidentâs doctors. Finally, they no longer had to deal with his criticism and orders. For a moment, they were relieved.
âWhat?â Mrs. Hill frowned as she looked at Joston. âWhere is the Miracle Doctor?â