Chapter 818: You Only Have Three Days to Live!
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Claude said excitedly, “Amazing, really amazing!
If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn’t have known that there was such a magical medical technique in the world!”
Maria looked at Flora in admiration and said, “Doctor Flora, your medical skills are really amazing!
Before you treated the chairman, the chairman’s health was very bad. He could only sit in a wheelchair when he went out!
“However, I didn’t expect the chairman to be able to walk on his own after your treatment. Moreover, his spirit has recovered!”
“Thank you, Doctor Flora. You’re the real Divine Doctor!”
The old butler looked at Flora respectfully.
Flora only nodded lightly with a calm expression, as if she had done something unimportant.
Bujie stroked his chin and said, “Brother Yang, this woman is quite capable.
She actually really restored the spirit of this sickly old man.
Could it be that this woman really cured this old man?”
Yang Luo shook his head and said, “She just overdrafted Mr. Carlton’s life force in advance.
If Mr. Carlton could still live for a month before, after her treatment, Mr.
Carlton can only live for three days at most.”
“Holy shit!”
The corner of Bujie’s mouth twitched, “From one month to three days. How is this saving people? It’s clearly killing people!”
At this moment, Flora walked up to Yang Luo.
She looked at Yang Luo arrogantly and asked, “Sir, since you can tell the medical skills I used at a glance, I believe you’re also a medical expert, right?”
“I guess you could consider me that.”
Yang Luo nodded in reply.
Maria said, “Miss Flora, this kid is a liar. How can he be a doctor!”
Flora said, “I’m not sure if this gentleman is a doctor, but he does know our
Spiritual Doctor Sect’s spiritual medicine.”
The old butler said in surprise, “This kid was really right?”
Maria said sarcastically, “Perhaps this kid knew about spiritual medicine beforehand. It’s not surprising that he was right.”
Flora continued, “Sir, didn’t you just say that I can’t cure Mr. Carlton? What about now? What else do you have to say?”
Yang Luo met Flora’s gaze and asked, “Do you really think you’ve cured Mr. Carlton?”
“Of course!”
Flora raised her hand and said, “Now Mr. Carlton has recovered his spirit, can’t you see?”
Yang Luo spread his hands and said, “Since you’ve said so, I have nothing to say.”
“Doctor Flora, I’ve been tortured to death by this illness for the past two years!
Thank you for curing me and giving me a new life!”
Carlton walked over and bowed deeply to Flora.
As he spoke, Carlton instructed the old butler, “Peter, quickly pay Dr. Flora!” “Yes, Patriarch!”
The old butler nodded. Then, he took out a bank card and handed it to Flora with both hands.
“Doctor Flora, there’s too million USD in this card. The password is the last six digits of the card number. Please accept it!”
Flora didn’t say anything else and directly took the bank card.
After Flora took the bank card…
Carlton said to the old butler, “Peter, Dr. Flora should be very tired from treating her illness. Quickly send a car to send Dr. Flora back to the hotel.” “Alright.”
Peter nodded and made an inviting gesture, “Dr. Flora, please!”
Then, Peter and Flora left.
After the two of them left…
Carlton turned to look at Yang Luo, Su Qingmei, and the others. He asked
Claude unhappily, “Claude, who are these people?”
Just now, when Doctor Flora treated him again, these people had been saying that Doctor Flora couldn’t treat him and that his lifespan was about to end.
If not for his self-restraint, he would have lost his temper long ago.
Claude respectfully introduced Su Qingmei, Yang Luo, and the others to Carlton.
“Oh…”