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    “Huh.” Elena let out a cold chuckle. “It seems doctors like you aren’t necessary after all.”


    A physician who cared more for personal reputation than for patient safety truly had no ce in this room.


    Ferris was taken aback by Elena’s unexpected defiance.


    Fuming with anger, he yelled, “What right do you have to judge me? You’re just a quack who talks big. Mrs. Harper still hasn’t shown any reaction yet. Your method is useless. Don’t ever bring out those worthless silver needles again. You’re just embarrassing yourself!”


    Ferris was so enraged that he lost hisposure, yet Elena remainedpletely unbothered.


    “Damn it! Are you deaf? I’m talking to you!” Ferris hissed.


    Casting another quick nce at the clock, Elena noted that Bertha still needed an additional fifteen minutes to wake up.


    “You’re really such a hassle,” she said, her eyes filled with impatience.


    “Quit the act already. Everyone sees you haven’t even located the acupuncture points—you’re just jabbing needles randomly. You don’t want me to speak up; are you scared I’ll reveal your lies?” Ferris countered.


    Observing Elena’s silence, he felt he had struck a nerve.


    Hearing Samira’s earlierments, he became convinced that Elena was nothing but a fraud.


    She had been putting on an act merely to impress Alexander.


    Her recklessness knew no bounds.


    Lifting an eyebrow, he said arrogantly, “If you apologize now, given your youth and ignorance, I might let this slide. Otherwise…”


    A dramatic pause followed, and then he said, “You’re illegally practicing medicine without a license. If anything happens to Ms. Harper, you’ll be held ountable.”


    ncing at her, he noted that she appeared barely in her twenties—far too young to legitimately hold a medical license.


    A medical license demands extensive medical knowledge and rigorous clinical experience.


    Even he, considered a genius, barely secured his before graduation. Unless Elena was a bona fide medical prodigy, there was no way she legitimately possessed one.


    Clearly, she was courting disaster, and he wouldn’t hesitate to pin the me on her.


    Bertha was beyond saving; now that she had died in Elena’s hands, it was no longer his hospital’s responsibility.


    “Dr. Benton, you saw it too. She insisted on showing off—this isn’t our fault… Dr. Benton?”


    Ferris then noticed Phil approaching Elena, holding a small notebook and exuding a respectful, almost fawning demeanor.


    Overwhelmed with excitement, Phil barely registered Ferris’s words as his mind fixated on one thought.


    He couldn’t believe he was face-to-face with the apprentice of the legendary Healer!


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