She doesn't deserve it at all!
They are not worthy of being citizens of P country.
They are even less worthy of being nobles of Country P.
"You're turning black into white!" Cyril said angrily. "Are you sure you stole the formula for the people of P country? If that's the case, then why did you have Smith put your name in the inventor's column?"
"If you really want to contribute to the medical field and free everyone from the suffering of disease, you should study medicine! You should benefit humanity in your own way, instead of stealing other people's achievements."
“Jennifer, don’t try to make it sound so nice. You’re just a thief! A thief who can’t be brought to the light!”
Cyril never imagined that one day she would be so at odds with Jennifer.
She never imagined that the person she grew up with could have such an ugly heart.
nausea!
"I'm a thief?" Jennifer looked at Cyria with a sarcastic expression. "Cyria, if I'm a thief, then how much better are you? You're a noblewoman from P country, loved and envied by everyone in P country from birth. You're raised by P country, but have you ever contributed anything to P country?"
"Not only have you not made any contributions to Country P, but now you're helping an outsider to go against me, your childhood friend!"
friend?
Upon hearing this, Celia's anger, which she had finally managed to calm down, flared up again, and she raised her hand to slap Jennifer across the face once more.
"You've utterly insulted the word 'friend'!"
Bang.
Jennifer was exhausted and fell to the ground from the slap. She saw stars and couldn't get up for a long time.
Greta watched this scene, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. She knew that the truth would eventually come out, and one day Celia would discover that Jennifer had stolen the prescription.
Gretel never expected things to be exposed so quickly.
Gretel took a deep breath, trying to downplay her presence, and cautiously moved away, her neck hunched.
She needs to get out of here immediately!
Otherwise.
She'll be the next one to get beaten up.
"stop."
A shadow fell on Gretel's head, instantly blocking out the light overhead, which was somewhat frightening.
Gretel's heart sank, and he looked up.
Then I saw a face with delicate and refined features.
She just stood there in front of Greta.
His face clearly showed no extra emotion, yet it sent chills down one's spine, making it impossible to look him in the eye.
Greta is very nervous right now.
I'm very nervous.
My heart was pounding in my chest.
Gretel had never met Jiang Ning before, but he had a strange feeling that the Eastern girl standing in front of him must be the legendary Miss Shi.
Miss Shi, who was cured of epilepsy.
"Give it to me."
The next second, Jiang Ning spoke softly.
Just two words.
Her voice was inexplicably pleasant.
It makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze.
Greta was a sucker for beautiful voices, but she had no time to appreciate such a lovely voice right now. She swallowed hard and pretended not to understand. "Wh-what's this?"
"Prescription." Jiang Ning's red lips parted slightly, her clear voice carrying a hint of coldness.
Gretel was already nervous, and hearing this made her even more nervous.
She raised her hand to wipe her sweat. "The medicine... I didn't get the prescription."
Almost as soon as Gretel finished speaking, Cyria walked over from the side and raised her hand with lightning speed.
Then there was a snap.
Before Gretel could even react, he received a sharp slap across the face.
Greta's mouth was bleeding from the blow. She raised her hand to wipe her mouth, only to find her ears ringing and her speech becoming somewhat incoherent. Terrified, she immediately knelt on the ground.
"Miss Ryan, hitting me won't help. I really didn't bring the prescription."
She had already given the prescription to Smith, and it wasn't with her at all.
“Fine, you won’t give it to me, huh?” Cyria nodded, rolled up her sleeves, and took out the dagger she carried with her. “I think you have a pretty face. You’ve studied medicine for over ten years, so performing a simple reconstructive surgery shouldn’t be a problem for you, right?”
As she spoke, Cyria pointed the sharp blade at Grete's face.
At that moment, Gretel's breath caught in her throat.
Who is Siriya?
She is a noblewoman from Country P.
Even if you disfigure her, or even kill her, someone will cover for Cyril.
Moreover, Siriya was arrogant and domineering by nature!
Is there anything that Cyria wouldn't do?
Gretel was truly terrified, and his voice trembled as he pleaded, "Miss Lylene, please spare me! I... I really don't have a prescription! Please spare me! I was just doing my job for Dean Smith, I had no choice..."
Seeing that Grete was unmoved by reason, Celia exerted force, and the tip of her knife pierced Grete's face directly.
Immediately, bright red blood beads oozed from the skin tissue.
The red blood droplets against the pale skin were somewhat horrifying.
“Siriya, since she doesn’t want to give it to us, then let it be.” Jiang Ning took the dagger from Siriya’s hand.
call--
Seeing that Jiang Ning had taken the dagger, Gretel let out a heavy sigh and slumped to the ground.
"Why?" Xilia was taken aback, looking at Jiang Ning with a look of confusion in her eyes. "Shengbao, aren't you afraid that they will steal your work and apply for a patent?"
Once Smith applies for a patent, from now on, even Jiang Ning, the first person to cure epilepsy, will no longer be able to use this medicine!
Jiang Ning continued, "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes treating the symptoms. The prescription I gave you is only suitable for your symptoms. If others use it, it will not only fail to cure epilepsy, but will also worsen the condition and cause irreversible damage to the body."
At this point, Jiang Ning paused, then turned to Gretel beside her, "Listen carefully."
"Go back and tell your teacher that there is currently no specific cure for epilepsy. Xilia's constitution is special, and I used an extremely dangerous Chinese herbal medicine, combined with the effects of acupuncture, which is why she was able to recover! If your teacher insists on using my prescription to concoct a special medicine, it could lead to paralysis or even death!"
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