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    By this point, news of a supposed protégé of the Healer at the Base Medical Center had already spread. The moment N and her team walked in, eager attendees surrounded them, hoping for conversation or even a handshake.


    Despite being the youngest among her colleagues, N stood at the front, soaking in the spotlight with ease.


    One attendee leaned forward, curiosity in on his face. “So, you’re the Healer’s protégé?”


    N managed a warm smile, adding a respectful nod.


    Another voice rang out, full of admiration. “Incredible! To be chosen by the Healer at such a young age, you’re bound to be a rising star.”


    A third asked, “Dr. Vance, is it true the Healer’sing to today’s forum?”


    It was obvious the crowd held the Healer in almost mythical regard. Many of them had arrived early for no other reason than the hope of catching a glimpse of the Healer.


    Without missing a beat, N replied, “Yes, she’ll be attending the forum today.”


    A young woman pped her hands in delight. “Unbelievable! I never imagined I’d see the Healer in real life.”


    Excited whispers followed. “The Healer’s reputation borders on the miraculous. With the Healer as her mentor, this protégé must be exceptional.”


    “No doubt. Only someone remarkable could catch the Healer’s eye,” another person chimed in, awestruck.


    Praise continued to flow, eachpliment more enthusiastic than thest. The Base Medical Center staff could hardly contain their joy. In past years, invitations…


    To gatherings like this, invitations had always been out of reach. But now, thanks to N’s so-called title as the Healer’s protégé, not only were they invited—they were the center of attention.


    With a humble expression, Glenn spoke up. “N’s skill yed a part, but luck had its say, too.” His grin nearly stretched from ear to ear.


    His humility only made the crowd admire N more. The praise kepting.


    N stood there calmly, soaking in the admiration without any trace of unease.


    Before setting off, she had gone to extraordinary lengths, hiring El to pass on a message to the Healer. El—arguably the world’s best hacker—charged dearly, but she was determined to reach the Healer no matter the cost. Every cent she had earned from her illegal medical work, she had pooled together until she amassed two hundred million. All of it, she was willing to hand over without hesitation, as long as the Healer agreed to be her mentor.


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    To N, that kind of money was more than a gamble. She figured even someone as legendary as the Healer couldn’t possibly turn down such an irresistible offer. Recognition on a global scale seemed within reach now. She knew that once the day ended, her title as the Healer’s protégé would bemon knowledge. No longer would the’s high society view her as just another doctor. Wesley might even see her in a new light.


    While N was lost in these thoughts, Morrison Boyd, a member of one of the’s most prominent families, made his approach.


    With practiced charm, Morrison shed a winning smile as he reached out. “Dr. Vance, my name’s Morrison Boyd. My family runs Boyd Pharmaceuticals. I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.”


    As thergest pharmaceuticalpany in the, Boyd Pharmaceuticals was a household name.


    N epted the handshake with a friendly but measured response. “It’s a pleasure, Mr. Boyd.”


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