Chapter 224
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 224 Turning The Tables Slap! After giving himself a crisp slap, Ford lowered his head. âI was too arrogant and ignorant. Please forgive me for being young and cocky. Would you take me as your apprentice?â
When Fordâs assistant heard him admitting himself to be âyoung and cocky,â the corners of his lips twitched in disbelief.
Young and cocky? Pfft, more like old and clumsy!
Besides the assistant, no one else heard how Ford describing himself as âyoung and cocky.â Instead, they focused on how Ford had asked Arielle to take him as her apprentice.
Yvette tugged on Fordâs arm furiously and exclaimed, âDr. Jangler, what is this? Explain yourself!â
Take him as her apprentice? Why did he say that all of a sudden? Did Arielle cure Dad for real?
No, thatâs impossible!
âHurry up and make yourself clear!â Yvette stomped and urged.
Then, Ford gazed at Yvette and took the report from her. He pointed at a string of numbers and explained, âThe data shows that Mr. Actonward had suffered from a stroke. No stroke patient will be able to recover themselves.â
Yvetteâs eyes went wide in aghast.
I canât believe Arielle was the one who cured Dad!
Russell scrambled up from his bed and fell to his knees before Arielle.
âArielle, you saved my life! The Actonward family owes you one!â
He then proceeded to bow to Arielle.
Many people had knelt before Arielle today, but none of them had bowed to her.
She took Russellâs arm and pulled him up. âMr. Actonward, you donât have to do that. Iâm only doing my job.â
Yvetteâs expression contorted in anger when she saw her father kneeling to the person she hated the most.
Quickly, she pulled Russell away. âDad, what are you doing? She knows first aid care, so itâs perfectly normal for her to save you. Itâs just a coincidence!â
Right then, Ford, who had the report in his hand, spoke up. âNo!â
Everyone turned to him instinctively.
Are things about to take a turn?
Yvette reacted swiftly. She thought Ford had misread the report and queried immediately, âDr. Jangler, you got it wrong, right? Dad didnât suffer from a stroke. He only fainted in a fit of anger, right?â
Ford shook his head and turned the report over so everyone could see it clearly.
He pointed at another string of numbers and explained, âThese indicators should be in red. Mr.
Actonward had been suffering from cardiovascular disease for a long time. I hadnât been able to cure him. In fact, I daresay no doctor can cure him as of now. But, take a look. The indicators are all green now.â
He was saying that Arielle had cured Russellâs chronic disease that no doctors could cure.
Yvette was appalled at the turn of events.
Right then, everyone elseâs gazes turned respectful.
As Arielle managed to cure Russellâs stroke, she was an exceptional doctor.
If Russell was sent to the hospital on time, he could recover from his stroke as it wasnât deadly.
However, they found Arielleâs treatment strange as they had never seen it before.
Now, even the medical expert was saying that Arielle cured a chronic disease that he and other doctors couldnât cure. Clearly, Arielle was a miracle doctor and not just a normal medical expert.
A miracle doctor was in a different range than a medical expert.