Chapter 522


    Mireille heard a pleasant woman’s voice on the other end of the phone calling Nash ‘honey’ and felt a


    sense of sourness well up within her inexplicably. It seemed like good men were always taken by


    someone else.


    “Kai and Helena are in trouble. You don’t have to worry about Kai, but Helena is still my cousin. I


    want…”


    “You want me to save them?” Nash smiled.


    “Honey, you’re the best!” Hera praised coquettishly.


    Nash choked on his own saliva and quickly turned off the speaker. He picked up the phone and said, “I


    have a very critical patient here. I’ll stabilize their condition and then go over.”


    “Alright, I’ll head to the hospital first. Love you!” Hera spoke sweetly. through the phone.


    In the car, Lauren and Harrison could not help but rub their arms.


    Melody turned to look out the window with aplicated expression.


    In the clinic, the cloud of blood in the young man’s head gradually. dissipated.


    Nash turned to Mireille and said, “Get me some paper and a pen.”


    Mireille went to the counter to fetch a pen and a prescription pad. Nash quickly wrote down the names


    and weights of various medicinal herbs on the prescription pad. His handwriting was neat, looking


    almost like it was printed.


    After he wrote down the prescription, he handed it to Mireille, who immediately took it and started


    sorting through the medicine cab.


    She soon realized that many of the herbs listed were unfamiliar to her.


    With no other option, she called her grandfather discreetly to ask for guidance.


    Brian noted down the names of the unfamiliar herbs and said, “These herbs are rare. I’ve got some


    stored in the warehouse. You can go there and look for them.”


    Mireille took the prescription pad and headed to the storage room on the upper floor. After gathering


    the required herbs, weighing them, and packaging them, Nash handed her three more prescriptions.


    “These are the herbs I need. Please deliver them to Royal Bayter. I’ve left my phone number on


    them.”


    Without waiting for Mireille to respond, Nash turned to the middle- aged couple and said, “Your child is


    out of danger now. I even fixed his spinal cord. He should be on bed rest for seven to eight days to


    recover.”


    Upon hearing this, a collective sigh emerged from the people in the room.


    “Is this for real?”


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    “How could it be fake? Do you not see how healthy the child looks. now? There’s no sign of illness.”


    “Wow, this guy is really amazing!”


    “Miracle Doctor Tanner wouldn’t refer to him as his grandmaster for nothing!”


    “Benefactor!”


    A middle-aged, burly man knelt down in front of Nash with a thud. ” Thank you, my benefactor. Thank


    you so much!”


    A middle-aged woman also followed suit, kneeling on the ground.


    The middle-aged man took out his bank card from his pocket, saying,” Doctor, this is all of our savings.


    Consider it as payment for my son’s medical treatment. If it’s not enough, I’ll pay you back with my


    monthly sry.”


    Nash took the bank card and asked in a calm tone, “How much is in here?”


    The middle-aged man blushed and said, “A-Around 20,000.”


    “20,000? Is your son’s life only worth 20,000?”


    Nash chuckled coldly and tossed the bank card onto the nearby hospital bed. “This amount is barely


    enough to send a beggar away. Don’t block my way. I need to go earn two billion dors!”


    With that, Nash walked past the couple and left in a hurry.


    The middle-aged couple did not get angry but continued to kneel in the direction of Nash’s receding


    figure. How could they not see that the miracle doctor was trying to waive their medical fees?


    After kneeling for a while, the middle-aged man stood up apologized to Mireille, “Dr. Tanner, I offended


    you earlier. Allow me to make amends here.”


    After all, that miracle doctor was Dr. Tanner’s grandmaster, yet they had been behaving so arrogantly


    on their turf before this. It was only right to offer an apology.


    Mireille smiled warmly and replied, “It’s alright. Your child’s recovery is a cause for celebration.”


    The middle-aged man handed his bank card to Mireille and said, “The miraculous doctor didn’t charge


    us, but you must ept this money.”


    Mireille shook her head and said with a smile, “No need. These are some unpopr herbs. They don’t


    cost much.”