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Chapter 697

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"What does he want? I'm willing to give him everything I have as long as he's willing to help my Alice today! "Lady Celia looked up with tears streaming down her face.

"Alright, Celia. It's not about money."

Rankster caught a key point from Elder Hou's words.

His pupils dilated slightly as he asked in disbelief, "So, you mean that the person who was hurt is the miracle doctor we're looking for, and she's the future matriarch of that ancient family?!"

Ancient family? That was a good description.

Elder Hou nodded calmly. "Congratulations, you've guessed correctly."

Unfortunately, there was no reward. No matter what, Huo Yunque would not play the Song Yaoyao today.

Since he had sent people over, Liu Yu was also here. No one knew Alice's condition better than him.

He said that he would not let Alice die today, so Alice would not die.

What was Elder Hou worried about now?

Although he did not get that investment —

Rankster's expression was inexplicable. He was slightly lost in thought. No one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that he did not speak, Elder Hou said, "I'm just here to tell you that I've gone to see that miracle doctor. She promised to come over tomorrow to treat Miss Alice. Before that, I hope you and Madam can understand one thing. No matter whether Miss Alice recovers successfully or not, the doctor only did what she should have done. There are so many famous doctors in the world who can't do anything about Miss Alice's illness. You can't use your request to God to ask an ordinary doctor. She doesn't have God's miraculous ability. Please understand — "

With that, Elder Hou nodded slightly to the two of them and turned around.

"Then, I wish Miss Alice a speedy recovery."



The room was quiet, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

It made people think of many negative things. Death, paleness, despair —

It was really an ominous smell.

Alice coughed. She was wearing an oxygen mask, and her body had shriveled up in a short time. Her cheeks were no longer full.

It looked like a shriveled corpse that had been drained of blood by a vampire.

If it wasn't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, one would really think that this girl had been dead for a long time.

Lady Celia walked in quietly. She held back her tears.

"Darling, everything will be fine." She lowered her eyes to hide the coldness in them. "I won't let go of anyone who hurt you!"

Alice's eyelashes fluttered and she gently held Lady Celia's hand.

Just then, Rankster walked in.

Lady Celia silently shed tears and looked up at him. "Louis, Alice will be fine, right? She will recover, she will! "

The Earl Of Lankester nodded. "Yes, our daughter will be blessed by God."

Lady Celia closed her eyes and began to pray.

"May the Lord bless us."



Rankster looked at the girl in front of him. She was surprisingly young. She was wearing a cheongsam that outlined her curves and a knitted sweater. She was elegant and dignified.

"You … are a doctor?"

Song Yaoyao spread her hands, and Ho Si respectfully handed her a black cloth bag.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be looking for me."

She untied the string, and there were silver needles of different lengths lined up.

Lady Celia held the shawl and didn't say anything, but she looked at Song Yaoyao with distrust.

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