Chapter 902


    Moreover, the medicine that the elderlydy ingested included the three types she mentioned.


    How on earth did the girl know about them? And how did she pinpoint them?


    It was mind-boggling!


    The driver was also wide-eyed, although he didn''t usually assist the elderlydy with her medication.


    But hearing the girl talk so authoritatively, he couldn''t help but feel impressed.


    She knew even this.


    “Uhm, are you perhaps a medical professional? If these three drugs are not used, what other


    alternatives are there?" The short-haired womantched onto her, bombarding her with questions,


    "Could you possibly leave us your contact information? If you can help ourdy with her illness, our


    master will surely reward you handsomely."


    "Thedy''s health can''t be restored in a day or two."


    When Arabe had taken the olddy''s pulse earlier, she had discovered many issues. If they were to


    treat her, they would need to constantly adjust her prescription and even monitor the olddy''s reaction


    to the medication, which could be time-consuming.


    "Miss, it''s time to get in the car."


    At this point, Jerry saw that Arabe had been dyed for too long and couldn''t help but remind her.


    With the constant flow of cars, if someone with ill intentions were to spot her, Ms. Be would be trailed


    by unshakable trouble.


    "Could you leave us your contact information?" The short-haired woman was somewhat reluctant to


    part with the beautiful young girl who appeared to be in her teens and yet had such a deep


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    understanding of medicine.


    But Arabe thought that if a viin spotted this scene, and they couldn''t find her, they would surely


    trace their way to the olddy''s family. She didn''t want to implicate the innocent.


    To avoid causing them trouble, Arabe gently declined, "Anyone with a basic understanding of


    medicine could solve this problem."


    She wasn''t lying.


    Although the olddy''s condition required time and energy, it wasn''t difficult to manage. It could even


    be said that it was much easier than treating Grandma Shirley''s illness.


    The short-haired woman watched her get in the car, seeing their vehicle disappear into the distance,


    only then realizing she hadn''t thanked the girl.


    "That girl''s got a stunning look and aura." The driver, watching the direction Arabe had left in, couldn''t


    help but praise, "Young, beautiful, and proficient in medicine, that''s a first for me."


    "Stop staring, and she''s got a chauffeur. She must be a youngdy from a well-off family.” The short-


    haired woman added, "Such a pity, I forgot to thank her. Let''s get thedy to the hospital first."


    They''d noticed the girl''s license te was local. If their master wanted to find her, it should be a piece


    of cake.


    Inside the car.


    As Jerry drove, he nced at the girl in the rearview mirror, "Ms. Be."


    "There''s no need to report this, and it''s a trivial matter." Arabe seemed to know what he was going to


    say and immediately provided an answer.


    Jerry was taken aback, not expecting Ms. Be to have prophetic abilities.


    “I''ll handle it"


    Jerry secretly heaved a sigh of relief. With Ms. Be''s words, he could breathe easier.


    The car soon arrived in front of a mansion on the outskirts.


    The mansion seemed to carry a sense of age, exuding a faint historical and nostalgic ambiance.


    Surrounding it were simrly old mansions. At a nce, there seemed to be twenty or thirty standing


    proudly in this area.