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A Rose 253
A Rose 253
“Young lady, don’t do anything reckless…” Gideon couldn’t help but speak up. “The patient’s condition is poor now. It’s already lucky she’s alive. If you mess around, I’m afraid she will lose her life.”
Hearing these words, Yasmin curled her lips into a sinister smile.
“Even Dr. Bingley said there was no hope, so Yvette definitely couldn’t cure Aunt Yara!” she thought.
She just had to stand aside and watch the show. If Yvette ended up killing Yara, they would surely chase her out of the Murray family!
Yvette’s slender fingers were already tightly gripping the silver needles. She ignored Gideon’s words, her gaze resolute as she disinfected the needles.
Yasmin pretended to be concerned as she addressed Irwin and Jacob, “Uncle Irwin, Jacob, you have to stop her. Dr. Bingley said that if she messes around, Aunt Yara will lose her life.”
“Don’t say another word!”
Irwin and Jacob’s expressions were extremely serious as they interrupted her, speaking in unison.
“We believe in Yvie.”
Yasmin’s face instantly darkened seeing their reaction, but before long, she scoffed secretly.
Soon enough, she would get to see Yvette being driven out of the Murray family. Just thinking about it excited her!
After disinfecting the needles, Yvette wasted no time. She began to perform acupuncture on Yara. Her speed was so fast it was impossible to follow. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
Yet, she didn’t stop.
“This acupuncture technique…” Gideon stared in disbelief, his eyes wide. “How is it possible that this young lady knows the same technique as the Miracle Healer?”
Could it be that his earlier intuition was correct, and she was the Miracle Healer?
His expression changed dramatically. Although he had interacted with the Miracle Healer, he had never seen their true face. He had only once accidentally glimpsed a small mole on their right wrist. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
Gideon immediately looked at Yvette’s right wrist. Sure enough, there was a small mole right there.
“Oh my goodness! She’s the Miracle Healer!” Gideon was in awe of the finding.
Realizing how foolish he had been to suggest taking her as an apprentice, he wanted to slap himself.
20 minutes later, Yvette finally stopped inserting the needles. After performing two sets of this extremely taxing technique, her delicate features betrayed her fatigue.
Yet, she still mustered her strength, taking a small porcelain bottle out from her pocket, ready to feed it to Yara.
As soon as Yara took this medicine, she would wake up.
As Yasmin watched this scene, a bad premonition suddenly struck her. She immediately rushed forward, wanting to slap the bottle out of Yvette’s hand.
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“Aunt Yara ended up like this because of your medicine. Are you going to harm her again?” she screamed.
Yasmin suddenly charged forward, catching everyone off guard. Just as she was about to knock the
bottle out of Yvette’s hand, Gideon felt his heart was about to be broken.
“Such a precious thing was about to be wasted…” He watched in dismay. But his body was unable to react quickly enough.
Just as Yasmin was about to touch the bottle, Yvette firmly grasped her wrist, and a piercing pain shot through her bones.
“Ouch! Let go of me!” Yasmin screamed in agony.
Not only did Yvette not release her, but the grip on her wrist tightened, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones.
Yvette had broken her wrist.