HPDBC Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Luke, who always looked down on ordinary people, was completely unaware that when Wynter liftedher gaze, her expression had changed.
She had an assertive, arrogant, and fierce look!
She nonchalantly played with her candy, then, with a flick of her fingertips!
Bang! Luke’s knees gave way, causing him to land on the ground.
“Ah!” The piercing pain made him instantly grimace.
Luke struggled and tried to get up, but he found that his entire body seemed frozen.@@@@
He couldn’t speak or move his hands. It felt like someone had given him an acupuncture.
Wynter strolled over to him, her voice calm as she said, “As a medical student, you can’t even performthe basic observation of smelling and questioning. Yet, you dare to make your diagnosis. The title of adoctor is not for elevating yourself but for saving lives. Your medical skills are lacking, and your medicalethics are even worse. Today, I accept your kneeling as a token, considering it a clean–up on behalf ofyour master.”
“You!” Luke’s eyes were filled with hatred.
Wynter leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice. “Since you have such thick skin, kneeling in thestreet for an hour or two won’t hurt.”
“What have you done to me?” Luke shouted. “I’ll call the police. Someone assaulted me!”
She chuckled slowly and said, “Who can testify? Mr. Johnson, you knelt down voluntarily. I didn’t forceyou.”
“That’s right. Serves you right!”
The onlookers felt a sense of satisfaction.
Thinking of her grandmother, who was the only one good to her in the Yates family, Wynter came upwith a safe explanation and said, “Yes, my grandmother studied traditional medicine and opened ahealth center.”
“No wonder. When the time comes, I will introduce clients to your family!”
“Sure, thank you,” Wynter politely replied. She showed no airs of being “Dr. Miracle“, the one beinggossiped about in the city.
From start to finish, the little boy who had been treated watched quietly from the side, eyes sparklingwith cuteness.
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It was only when Wynter finished that she looked down at him. “Is your head still dizzy?”
The little boy, known as Anthony, shook his head, looking up at Wynter. “Miss, thank you for saving me.If you weren’t here today, I might not have made it.”
Anthony’s voice was sweet, his eyes exceptionally large, and his face was fair and lovely.
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While expressing gratitude, he even bent his small body.
“You’re called Anthony?” Wynter raised an eyebrow. “Where are your family members?”
“They are all inside,” Anthony said, pointing behind him.
Caesar Hotel was not a place that ordinary people could enter...
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