My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 16

Annette is the ceiling Fiona lifted her proud jaw and mocked, "Don't you try to show off your poor medical skill.It's the top medical authorities of the world that are in front of you! And it’s your lucky day that you could even meet us."

One army medic said, "Miss, please stop making a fool of yourself.We will soon take Mrs Lancaster to the operating room."

Fiona didn't even bother to look at her now.

"Establishing the fame? Do you have that smarts? My grandma is not the rat in your lab."

Veromca frowned and glanced through the four people over there, with his chest drastically rising and falling, eyes smoldered with anger.

These fools had never done anything right! The better doctor than Annette hasn't been born, if there would be one.

Don't tell him medical techniques evolve every day.

To him, Annette was the ceiling so far! If this group of people made Annette too angry to stay, Veromca promised to himself that the trajectory of their status would come to a halt today.

He took a deep breath and stifled his fury.

"Waynett, if you trust me, please give Annette one hour.Even if there is to be a brain operation, one hour's delay won't matter much."

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Fiona glared at Veromea and said coldly, "You are gambling with grandma's life! Even I can't be totally sure about grandma's recovery, this woman must be cheating! To cure hemorrhagic stroke within two days? You will laugh people's heads off!"

To Fiona, these social climbers could do anything for their goals! For several seconds, Waynett gazed at Annette who had been acting calming from the very beginning.

He then told the housekeeper, "Prepare a room for Annette.She is to stay with us for two days."

"Yes."

The housekeeper replied unwillingly, as she preferred Fiona to this lady.But since the young master had given the order, she had to obey.

"Waynett!"

Fiona’s eyes reddened with anger.

"So you'd prefer a stranger to me?!"

With what witchcraft did this woman captivate Waynett and Veromca? These two members of her family were tolerating the mischievousness of a stranger, totally neglecting the professional advice from her, a leading brain expert! Waynett stared at her, "Don’t complain and envy others if you yourself are incapable of curing grandma."

Fiona could say nothing now.

Annette raised her eyebrows out of surprise.

Giving her unprincipled trust, this man did have an eye for the right choice.

Knowing who had the say in Lancaster family now, the army medics dared not to meddle.

Fiona uttered from her gritted teeth with a sullen face.

"I defy her to cure grandma with her great acupuncture skill!"

She kept gazing at Annette grimly even after saying that.

How could it be possible to tackle hemorrhagic stroke with some bloody needles! Ridiculous! Annette tied her black long hair up casually with the red rubber band around her wrist.

Having taken out the palm-sized clad of black cloth, she tossed the backpack aside.

Strings untied, the clad of black cloth rolled out and revealed a row of acupuncture needles.

She then got them sterilized.

Baihui acupoint, Renzhong acupoint, then Neiguan acupoint.

Needles were inserted accurately with high proficiency.

Fiona thought Annette was only putting on an act and rolled her eyes with contempt.

How could a few acupoints be the key to cure hemorrhagic stroke? Acupuncture has always been a nonsense pseudoscience which shouldn't have been existed in this world.