Chapter 327

"You're young, yet you've already learned to deceive people. You've got a wicked heart!" Monica scolded. "Just now, my son's face regained color, his breathing became stable, and his vitals were improving. If you hadn't interrupted Dr. Haslingden, he'd probably be fully stabilized by now!" The other medical staff nodded in agreement after hearing Monica's words. "That's right, Mr. Adrian's condition was clearly improving!" Immediate changes followed Miguel's acupuncture in the readings from the medical equipment—these were undeniable facts. "Did you hear that?" Monica's tone softened slightly as she saw the medical staff backing her up. "You can't fool me. Now get out!" "Mr. Fuel, if you don't trust me, I can leave right now!" Miguel, who had remained quiet, suddenly became agitated. "I've practiced medicine for years, and never once have I been insulted by a mere child. If you don't believe in me, then fine, I won't treat your son! I'd love to see who else can do better!