The guests were jealous. “Mr. Actonward, you’re so lucky to have met a miracle doctor who’s your niece!”
“Dr. Moore, if there’s a medical emergency in my house one day, please help me out!”
“Yes, Dr. Moore. If you need our help, let us know as well!”
The guests couldn’t hide their respect for Arielle. No one would want to cross a miracle doctor, as they might need her expertise one day.
Though everyone was clearly flattering her, Arielle remained humble. “Thank you, everyone. I’m planning on opening a traditional Chanaean medicine hospital soon. When my hospital is open for business, you’re welcome to see me. Of course, I hope I won’t see you there as I hope you will all be healthy.”
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