The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 117: The Free Clinic is Extremely Fast

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: The Free Clinic is Extremely Fast

Ivy River looked indifferent, "Doctor King, go prepare quickly. Don’t provoke and talk tough here. I’m afraid if you lose too badly, you won’t want to do the punishment, and then I won’t give you any face."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Evelyn King let out a cold laugh.

"Who gave you such courage. When you lose, you’ll be begging the director for mercy..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ivy River rudely showed her out.

"Doctor King, it’s most important to refine your skills rather than flaunting your authority here. Remember, if you don’t do the punishment, I will have my ways."

Evelyn King was left outside the door, looking around instinctively.

All the patients waiting to see the doctor turned to look at her. The doctors kept their heads down, but their eyes were fixed on her.

She pretended to be calm and spoke loudly, "The patients registered under me, please enter to watch in order and don’t crowd, everyone will have the chance."

"Hahaha, you’d better be quick this time, last time during the free clinic you were so slow, barely seeing anyone before lounging around!"

The one complaining was Evelyn King’s patient, who always came to her for traditional Chinese massage.

Seeing him come again this time to take advantage of the free clinic.

Evelyn King’s blood pressure couldn’t help but rise, "Uncle, why are you here again? You’re in good health now, nothing is wrong!"

The patient laughed and waved it off, "I’m here to boost your performance when you and the Little Divine Doctor compete, and get a massage. Recently, my neck has been a bit uncomfortable."

Evelyn King: "..."

Her silence was deafening.

He claimed to boost her performance, but clearly, he was just taking advantage, hiding behind grandiose words.

"Thank you for your kindness, but don’t cause any trouble later."

After speaking, Evelyn King went into her office to prepare.

Isabella Yeaton came out of Ivy River’s office and went downstairs.

When she came back up, she was pushing a small cart filled with various breakfasts.

"Make way, Director River bought breakfast for everyone. You don’t need to fast if you’re seeing a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, don’t push me!"

Isabella Yeaton pushed the small cart forward with difficulty.

The queue split into two groups, the one for Ivy River lined up neatly.

Evelyn King’s line began chattering and even showed envy in their eyes.

"Don’t rush, line up to receive it, there’s enough for everyone, some haven’t arrived yet! Director River said, you must eat well and get full!"

After distributing, Isabella Yeaton went to the neighboring queue.

She shouted loudly, "Director King’s side, please also line up to receive it. Everyone is equal!"

Hearing the commotion, Evelyn King came out, eyebrows furrowed.

"Who allowed breakfast to be given? Don’t you know some diseases require fasting?"

Isabella Yeaton became flustered and stammered, "Director River said it’s fine to eat something, we’re not doing CT scans or blood tests."

"If diagnosing patients, wouldn’t uncertain cases need blood tests?"

"By your logic, should everyone starve to death? What if you keep diagnosing until the afternoon and they haven’t eaten?"

Ivy River’s voice came, lazily leaning against the door, observing Evelyn King.

Watching the mocking smile on her lips, Evelyn King couldn’t hold back, "Let your patients eat, why give mine too?"

Ivy River smiled and ignored her.

Speaking loudly into the hallway, she said, "Eat and drink your fill and prepare to see the doctor. If the first one didn’t eat well, the second can go first; just discuss amongst yourselves, we’re waiting inside, no rush."

Evelyn King felt ignored, yelling at the first patient, "Stop eating! Prepare to see the doctor!"

The patients began to chatter.

"Comparing them, it seems the Little Divine Doctor has a better temper than Doctor King, but I wonder how her skills are?"

"Hmph, do you even need to ask? Those with no skill usually have a bad temper. Little Doctor Rivers is so good to us, worried we haven’t eaten, and she bought us food. What’s she done!"

"You can’t just look at appearances. What if Ivy River’s medical skills aren’t as good as Director King’s? After all, Director King is a veteran doctor."

Isabella Yeaton stood at the door, beginning to call out for Ivy River.

"Next!"

The first patient came out quickly, with no expression on his face.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

"Old Man Lee, why did you come out so fast, were you just brushed off?"

The patient came to his senses, "She just took my pulse, then prescribed medicine, told me to go get the prescription, and kindly informed me it was more expensive to get it here."

"Ah!"

Just as everyone was exclaiming, the second patient came out too.

"This was simply a Divine Doctor, I just sat there, and she knew what my illness was with just the pulse, Little Divine Doctor is truly deserving of her name! It’s amazing, I suddenly feel there’s hope for me."

Listening to their discussions, Isabella Yeaton’s smile never faded.

She hadn’t seen Ivy River diagnose, but she inexplicably trusted her!

On the other hand.

Ivy River had already seen over five patients, yet not a single patient from Evelyn King’s office had come out.

After waiting another five minutes.

A patient finally came out, but his expression was heavy, making everyone a bit uneasy.

Wanting to ask but afraid to, they watched him head towards the stairs.

The second patient entered, his heart thumping nervously.

"What illness did that patient have, he looked so unwell?"

"I’m not sure what illness, but based on the current situation, Evelyn King must be slacking off again!"

In the blink of an eye, Ivy River’s side handled over sixty patients.

There were also patients who took longer, but they came out looking okay.

Unlike the gloomy faces from the neighboring room.

Evelyn King came out for a bathroom break, hearing the chatter, and began to worry.

"Later, help me check on Ivy River’s progress, why do I feel she’s much faster than me!"

Evelyn King stopped the little nurse at the desk to relay her instructions.

After a while, seeing the sent information, her expression turned grave.

She began speeding up the diagnoses.

She couldn’t help feeling strained, unable to keep up with diagnosing, "Next, your illness isn’t serious, just come back in a few days."

The patients were stunned.

Was that really a diagnosis?

Before he could say anything more, the next patient was already ushered in.

Helpless, he could only leave angrily.

"What kind of service is this, each time gets more perfunctory, everyone behind me should be extra careful!"

Hearing him say this, everyone quickly began to ask questions.

"What’s going on? Tell us, don’t rush."

The patient sighed deeply, "Just now she looked at her phone, checked my tongue briefly, and then told me to leave, said it was done, to come back for a follow-up."

"Didn’t you tell her what you were uncomfortable with?"

"I didn’t even get to speak before Evelyn King told me to leave. How infuriating is that! I’ll never go back to her ever again! Quack!"

Listening to this man’s angry complaints, Isabella Yeaton entered Ivy River’s consultation room.

After a while, Ivy River’s voice sounded in his ear.

"What illness do you have, if Evelyn King won’t see you, I will."