Quick Treatment
Finally, Hilda seemed to have thought of something and immediately crawled over to Lucille in a panic.
"Please save my daughter. I'm begging you. I'm sorry. I messed up just now. Please save my daughter. I'll even bow down to you. Sob..." she cried.
Lucille stepped forward and propped Evelyn up before quickly treating her.
She targeted her head, palms, and the soles of her feet.
She moved so quickly that nobody could follow her movements.
The imposter, whose face was covered in blood, was already dumbstruck. He did not know which of his steps had gone wrong. When he saw Lucille treating Evelyn, he could not help but ask, "Didn't you say that we can't continue to treat her any further? Are you trying to take the credit for my work using some dirty tricks?"
How could an imposter like him, who almost killed a person, have the nerve to ask for credit?
Lucille's eyes were as cold as ice. She raised her head and met his eyes.
Her face was calm from beginning to end, but somehow, she was full
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