Cherished By Seven Sisters



Chapter 66 A Turn Of Tables

Duncan could not help but reprimand his student in his heart.

When Emrys saw how serious Duncan was, he nodded. "I can accept you as my student and even teach you the Needle of Ninth Revival, but under one condition. You must work at my sister's clinic for three years."

The influence of a famous medical practitioner was the key to running a traditional medicine clinic, and no one was more famous than Duncan in Jazona.novelbin

As long as he worked at Apricot Hall, the clinic's name would be known all over Jazona in less than two weeks.

Elated, Duncan agreed excitedly, "I'll do it! In fact, I'll willingly work at Apricot Hall until I die as long as you're willing to accept me as your student."

Just then, Patrick piped up, "Mr. Rodriguez, why are you still addressing him as Mr. Lund?"

Duncan immediately came to his senses, and he corrected himself, "Thank you for accepting me as your student, Master Lund."

While saying that, he got ready to kneel.

However, Emrys hurriedly helped Duncan up. It seemed inappropriate to let an elderly man kneel before him.

Patrick was a quick-witted person. As soon as Duncan had finished thanking Emrys, the former fell to his knees before Emrys and said, "Greetings, Grandmaster!"

He was truly a perceptive person.

Not only that, Patrick even secretly shot his two ex-roommates a glance. The two immediately understood what the former meant and quickly fell to their knees as well. "Greetings, Grandmaster!" An awkward expression was on Frederick's and the others' faces.

When they witnessed Emrys unleashing the Needle of Ninth Revival, they understood why Duncan insisted on being Emrys' student.

Mr. Lund's a miracle doctor!

"M-Mr. Rodriguez, we were tricked by Lincoln. Please forgive us," Frederick pleaded anxiously.

Alas, Duncan snorted. "There's no use asking me for my forgiveness. You should ask your grandmaster instead."

Delight inundated Frederick when he heard those words.

Does Mr. Rodriguez mean I'm still his student, so I'll have to address Emrys as Grandmaster?

The group of them fell to their knees in an instant. "Please forgive us, Grandmaster!"

Emrys waved his hand dismissively. "You should say that to Caylie. Stay there until she forgives you."

Lincoln's Four Pillars Hall going out of business on its first day was a record-breaker. What was more satisfying was that his medical license was suspended by the Department of Health.

Naturally, he was too ashamed to call himself a student of Duncan's any longer.

As for Henrietta, she, too, no longer had a place in Jazona unless she changed her profession.

If Henrietta had never left Apricot Hall or had actually gone to post-graduate school back then, her relationship with Caylie alone could have allowed her to become acquainted with many big shots of Jazona's medical industry. Once she was acquainted with them, she could get into any of the tertiary hospitals in the country.

Sadly, one mistake led to more mistakes. And now, it was too late for her to regret her decisions. She was reaping what she sowed.

On the contrary, things at Apricot Hall were a spectacle.

The prominent figures of the medical industry who usually acted smugly were fighting to work at the clinic. There were so many applicants that slots were insufficient, even if they were assigned a day each. Naturally, Apricot Hall's popularity rose.

It took less than a week for patients from all over and even outside Jazona to come flooding into the clinic.

After all, the main attraction of Apricot Hall was Duncan.

Emrys kept his promise and taught Duncan the Needle of Ninth Revival.

Unbeknownst to the public, the technique they valued greatly was merely one of the techniques Emrys had mastered.

Nonetheless, there was no need for him to teach Duncan the rest, for it would take the latter a long time to master even the Needle of Ninth Revival.

What surprised Emrys and the others was the fact that Caylie mastered the Needle of Ninth Revival faster than Duncan.

When Emrys saw Caylie unleashing the Needle of Ninth Revival deftly, he could not help but exclaim, "D*mn! I never knew you were this incredible, Caylie!"