Rebirth to take revenge
Chapter 57: Preparing Medicine

Chapter 57: Preparing Medicine

Claire shook her head and imitated his tone, saying slowly, "Since Uncle has such a clear understanding, then I don’t need to treat you anymore. I believe that with a calm attitude like yours, you should not be afraid of the pain. Don’t worry, it’s just kidney failure. If it hurts too much, l can give you painkillers. The price is only 1200 million, three times the normal rate."

Upon hearing this, suddenly Jack shivered and looked terrified. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no I was just talking nonsense." Claire’s mouth curled up in a sly smile, which made Jack’s scalp tingle.

"You, little girl, have been with that kid for too long, and your temperament has become as bad as his." His mouth twitched with a bitter smile as he sighed, "Unfortunately, I am unable to have children anymore. The next generation of the miller family can only rely on you and Alex." Claire glanced at Jack and treated his words as if they were nothing.

Alex had told her that Jack was a hypocrite, saying one thing to one face and another behind your back. He may seem to have good intentions, but who knows what evil plans he might have. Claire prepared the prescription and handed it to the nurse who had Come with her.

She said, "Follow this prescription to make the medicine for him twice a day"

Jack glanced at the nurse and his pupils suddenly dilated. He urgently stopped her and said, "No, you can’t let her make the medicine for me!"

Claire paused and looked at him in confusion, saying coldly, "We only have one nurse in our clinic, there’s no other choice."

Jack was stunned for a moment, but still insisted, "No, I can’t drink the medicine she makes. We have a grudge between us."

The nurse was also unhappy when she heard this and muttered under her breath, "Who has a grudge with you? it was clearly you who made things difficult for me that day, and I had no choice but to call the bodyguards."

"Don’t say you don’t want me to fry it, I don’t want to fry it for you either..." Claire looked at the atmosphere between the two, her eyebrows furrowed. Seeing Jack like this, he was unwilling to back down.

But the western medical Clinic was short of staff, and they hired this nurse. She was responsible for treating Powell and didn’t have time to prepare medicine for him.

By the way, isn’t your sister also working in this clinic? Let her prepare it for me"

Jack’s eyes turned and he suggested. Claire didn’t think much about it either, nodded, and looked at the little nurse beside her, softly saying, "In that case, take this prescription to Dr. Anna."

What?! Let me prepare medicine?"

"Even if l am just an intern doctor, I’m still a doctor. How can I do the work of preparing medicine!" Anna’s face turned red with anger, staring at the little nurse in front of her and shouting.

Alice looked embarrassed and responded hesitantly, "It’s this patient who requested for you to do the medicine, we have no choice..."

"It’s impossible. If he doesn’t want to be treated, the Western Medical Clinic we won’t serve him!"

Anna stood with her hands on her hips, venting all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days on the little nurse in front of her. The little nurse was so scared by her appearance that her face turned pale, and she didn’t want to stay for a moment longer. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, I’ll go and prepare it for him."

After saying this, the little nurse turned around and fled. In the moment when she turned around, Anna caught a glimpse of the name on the medical record in the nurse’s hand.

It was Jack!

Anna’s pupils contracted, and

she grabbed the nurse’s sleeve and said urgently, "Wait a minute" While the nurse was stunned, Anna took the medical record from her hand.,

After confirming that the name was Jack, she suddenly realized!

"You can go and do your work. I’ll take care of preparing the medicine for this patient."

Anna said without looking up, and casually took the medical record in her hand. The nurse was confused by this, but since the task was handed over, she didn’t delay and quickly left.

After the nurse left, she stared at Jack’s medical record with a joyful smile that couldn’t be hidden. Obviously, this was Jack giving her an opportunity. When she met Jack, the plan he mentioned earlier would not be far away! Anna carefully scanned Jack’s medical record, and her eyes suddenly stopped when she saw his illness.

After a while, Anna made a plan in her mind and a sly smile appeared on her lips as she said

"Today is my lucky day, good things really do come in pairs." This Claire really has something was a glorious scene, she couldn’t help but grin, revealing a confident smile. At the same time, Claire, who was preparing to give Neville an acupuncture treatment, sneered.

The silver needle in her hand almost slipped, frightening him, who suddenly widened his eyes and said

"Hey, Dr. Smith, you have to take care of yourself! My life is in your hands. You can’t make any mistakes during this period!"

"No, the way you are now, I have to tell to take good care of you!" Claire smiled awkwardly shook her head and said, "I’m fine, Mr. Powell My nose was just a little itchy just now. Maybe someone was talking about me behind my back?"

That’s not necessarily true..." Neville furrowed his brows slightly.

"After falling ill, a person’s mentality can change. I’m worried about your current condition, ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, He suddenly gasped and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He turned pale and looked weak, as if he could faint at any moment.

"Mr. Powell!" Claire was shocked and quickly withdrew the silver needle. She asked anxiously, "What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts... it hurts so much!" Neville’s lips trembled with pain and his face turned ashen. Claire furrowed her brows, Claire furrowed her brows and flipped the silver needle in her hand, and quickly inserted it into his pain-relieving acupoint.

"Mr. Powell, what did you eat this morning?" Claire asked in a low voice while checking his pulse.

"This morning? I only drank fish soup." He gritted his teeth and tried to recall. Hearing his answer, Claire’s eyes flashed with helplessness. She immediately took out a pill from the medicine box and said, "Mr. Powell, take this quickly."

Although the pain was relieved but the old man still felt a numbness in his body, as if he had been electrocuted and was very uncomfortable.

Seeing Claire handing him the pill, he quickly took it without even looking at it. Claire saw this and immediately pushed his wheelchair out of the office. She instructed the old man’s attendants, "Quickły, take him to the restroom."

As soon as Neville swallowed the pill, he felt a sensation. Hearing Claire’s words, he nodded quickly, covering his mouth with one hand and pointing to the direction of the restroom with the other. The attendant quickly rushed forward to help and supported him to the restroom. Claire watched Neville’s departing figure, feeling helpless.

For someone of his high status, it was common to eat exotic delicacies. Without much thought, she could guess that the fish soup he had this morning was made from a rare fish species. The treatment he was receiving now was related to his nervous system and happened to react to some toxin carried by the fish.

Fortunately, she was present to diagnose him and promptly gave him a stomach-clearing pill. Otherwise, he would probably have been half-dead from the ordeal. Claire took a deep breath, feeling like she had just survived a disaster. If something had happened to Neville, the Western Medical Clinic would not have escaped unscathed.

She nervously looked towards the direction of the restroom and saw that he had not come out for a long time. Her heart was in her throat Unable to contain her anxiety, she walked towards the restroom. When she was close to the door, she saw Neville looking weak and sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed out by his attendant.

"Phew, Mr. Powell, you finally came out" "How do you feel now? Are you feeling better? Claire asked with concern, placing her fingers on Neville’s pulse again. According to the pulse, the toxin in his body had dissipated, but locking at his weak appearance, she knew that he must have had a difficult time. He forced a smile, nodded, and said, I’m still alive..."

She breathed a sigh of relief and then squatted down, earnestly advising, "Mr. Powell, if you want to recover your daily diet and lifestyle are also crucial. For the remaining treatment time, I strongly recommend that you stay in the Western Medical Clinic for observation and hospitalization!"