Chapter 45 There Was Someone Posing As Dr Miracle

• Wolf handed Wynter a piece of paper that he had signed. "So you're saying that she treated the Yarwood family scion with the Zenith herb?" Wynter's expression hardened. Wolf gave a nod. With a lazy smile, Wynter settled her chin on her hand. "I'll then watch her use the real Dr. Miracle, the Zenith herb, in front of me." Wolf foolishly let out a "Mmm!" sound. "It's time to change some rules," Wynter said, softly laughing as he typed on one of the name lists. for Southdale.
• For a long time, the Gibson family dominated Southdale's academic community. Individuals with skills but limited finances were unable to participate in the internship. opportunities at the medical facility. Rich people also needed to be familiar with the area. Once they were apprentices of the Gibsons, the opportunities were all theirs. The Gibsons were not just wealthy by tricking the patients; they also harassed the newcomers and were rife with corruption. Wynter worked as a physician. She was aware of their meticulousness regarding medical divisions.
• As a result, the aristocratic families' relationship grew closer by default. She didn't give a damn about how filthy and intricate the medical community was. She desired to purify the circle from the inside out. She wanted to let the patients have a chance to get treated and let those who had abilities have a great future. Wynter looked up at Wolf and ordered, “Go and find out if the Gibsons had anything to do with the matter of Grandma causing someone’s death during treatment.” Wolf’s eyes were like saucers. He signed angrily. “Grandma wouldn’t cause someone’s death during treatment! She must’ve been framed by bad people!” “I’m thinking the same thing as you.”