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    “It was Yvette who did the acupuncture. I told her not to be reckless, but she wouldn’t listen to me!”


    Looking at Gideon’s frown, Yasmin was overjoyed.


    Yvette must have worsened Yara’s condition!


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    She asked hurriedly, “Dr. Bingley, is Aunt Yara’s condition even more serious now?”


    “Who said the patient’s condition is more serious?” Gideon replied solemnly. “It’s fortunate you let


    her perform acupuncture on the patient. Otherwise, the patient would have been beyond saving!”


    Everyone present was shocked at his words.


    However, Jacob remained calm. His gaze at Yvette was even more tender. He was impressed with


    his sister’s ability.


    Meanwhile, Yasmin was seething with hatred.


    “So that woman knew acupuncture!” she thought, her gaze venomous.


    “You were the one who did the treatment?” Gideon turned to Yvette, his tone unable to conceal his


    admiration. “Youngdy, to have mastered this acupuncture technique at your age is truly


    impressive! Would you be interested in bing my apprentice?”


    Gideon was the most skilled physician in Jubilife City, second only to the Miracle Healer. Being his


    apprentice was an opportunity many sought but few obtained.


    Even so, Yvette refused bluntly, “Thank you, but I am not interested.”


    “What did you say?” Gideon doubted he had heard correctly. He had not known anyone who would


    refuse to be his apprentice.


    Yvette looked up at him, her face expressionless, repeating, “No, not interested.”


    Gideon finally looked clearly at her face, his pupils dting slightly. He wondered why Yvette


    seemed so familiar to him. And her voice… It sounded a bit like that venerable Miracle Healer.


    “No, that’s impossible!” he dismissed the thought.


    If the Miracle Healer hade to Jubilife City, Gideon would have already received the news. The


    Miracle Healer couldn’t possibly be her since he hadn’t heard about it.


    Gideon shook his head. “I must be getting old,” he thought.


    “Dr. Bingley, when will my wife wake up from hera?” Irwin asked anxiously, looking at the


    unconscious Yara.


    “She fainted and vomited blood due to a shing reaction to the medicines she took. Taking these


    two medicines together is fatal.” Gideon shook his head. “There’s no hope. She’ll never recover to


    her normal self. Consider yourself lucky that she’s alive.”


    “How could this happen…” Irwin was devastated by the news. “Dr. Bingley, please try again to cure


    my wife. I’m willing to spend my entire fortune if needed!”


    Gideon sighed, still shaking his head. “Mr. Murray, there’s truly nothing I can do.”


    “Who says there’s no hope?”


    Before Gideon could say more, he was interrupted by a cold and beautiful voice. It was Yvette.


    “You can’t save her, but I can,”


    Yvette’s face was expressionless, yet she radiated an overwhelming presence.


    “Move aside.”


    Gideon instinctively obeyed, stepping aside for her. It took him a moment to realize that he had


    beenmanded by this young girl!


    He was always the one being revered. Except for the venerable Miracle Healer, no one dared treat


    him this way.


    “This youngdy was truly bold and daring!” he thought.