Chapter 421 Question


    Suzanna paused, her usual sharp gaze softening as she nced at the neurologists, their eyes fixed on her with curiosity. For a brief moment, her voice wavered.


    "I''ll handle this," she said, her tone now moreposed.


    "But right now, saving Cameron''s life is the priority. We can''t let him bleed to death."


    The group of medical experts stood frozen, exchanging wary looks. They had been caught off guard by the sudden change in direction.


    Despite their reservations, they couldn''t ignore the urgency of her words.


    At this point, who made the incense seemed irrelevant.


    If Cameron died in Sommerville Hospital, with Veinspire Codex linked to the treatment, the consequences could be disastrous.


    Not only for the reputation of the hospital, but for the entire field of neurology. The reputation of the dry needling technique itself could suffer a serious blow.


    Suzanna felt the weight of the situation pressing on her chest.


    Though she was rtively new to dry needling, her grandfather had made sure she had the best equipment and guidance. He had arranged for a top-tier expert to mentor her.


    That expert was Knox, a renowned dry needling master from Avenstras'' prestigious medical team. Initially, Suzanna had been confident in her ability to follow the Veinspire Codex and perform the procedure wlessly.


    Now, she realized her confidence had been misced.


    She needed Knox''s help to resolve the crisis.


    Her grandfather had always told her that if she called Knox, he woulde, no questions asked. But now, Suzanna furrowed her brow.


    She had heard that Knox had recently arrived in Sommerville, though no one seemed to know the reason. Sommerville wasrge, and if Knox was too far away, it''d be toote by the time he arrived to help.


    There was no time to waste thinking about it.


    With determination, Suzanna dialed the number, hoping Knox would be able to help her in time. The phone was answered almost instantly.


    "Suzanna? So, what brings you to old Knox? Need my help with something?"


    Knox''s voice was upbeat, full of


    energy. There was a hint of pride in his tone, one that came from years


    of being the go-to expert, the one others relied on.


    He spoke with a calm authority, a sense of power that came from his experience and the trust others ced in him.


    He called himself old Knox. That revealed the familiarity between them.


    In the


    cas they worked in, such


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    cess wasn''t typical, especially belongs to en.kikisto


    they were talking with a respected figure like Knox.


    "Suzanna, what''s the problem?"


    "I''m using the Veinspire Codex on Cameron''s legs, but something''s gone wrong-he''s bleeding heavily. You''re the expert in dry needting-can youe help?


    "He means a lot to me, Knox. You have to help him."


    Her voice trembled slightly, but it was clear she wasn''t faking distress.


    Meanwhile, Camerony still on the operating table, his eyes empty.


    In his mind, he started to believe Ingrid''s words.


    That meant Suzanna had lied.


    She had imed to be a master of dry needling, just like she had promised to fix his legs.


    She even convinced him that she had helped revive the nerves in his legs before, giving him hope. Now, with all the pieces falling into ce, a chill crept up his spine.


    But Cameron couldn''t do anything. He couldn''t even sit up.


    Hey there, powerless, like a dead fish on a butcher''s block, waiting for whatever fate awaited him.


    Or, more precisely, he was waiting for Suzanna''s final decision.


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