Return of the Crowned Heiress (Felicia)

Felicia held four silver needles, knelt beside Lewis, and swiftly inserted them into the top of his head. She lightly twisted the ends of the needles between her fingers. Lewis' eyes, rolling back, gradually returned to normal, the whites giving way to his irises. Even the convulsions stopped.

His mouth opened with ease, and blood flowed out in a steady stream-he had nearly bitten his tongue in half.

She opened a bottle of Panax pseudo-ginseng and poured it into his mouth. Everyone watched closely as the powder entered, and the bleeding miraculously stopped! Not only that, but his breathing also returned to normal, and his red, oxygen-deprived face gradually regained its color.

Onlookers were amazed.

The physicians from Harmony Medical Center were wide-eyed, afraid to miss even a moment.

Unfortunately, they could only watch as Felicia applied the needles and medicine but couldn't understand the acupuncture technique or the exact ingredients!

Meanwhile, the eight seasoned physicians of the Union Clinic were visibly trembling with excitement.

At last, they understood what Felicia had meant earlier when she said there was no need to worry with her around.

This acupuncture technique was like nothing they had ever seen!

Olivia still had tears on her face. Seeing Lewis' improvement, She was caught between laughing and crying. She wanted to thank Felicia but was too ashamed to say anything.

She had aligned herself with Kayla against Felicia, even going head-to-head with her at Alverton.

Moments ago, she had refused Felicia's help outright in the Union Clinic, loudly insisting she didn't trust Felicia.

And yet, Felicia had stepped in anyway and saved Lewis' life.

Lying on the ground, Lewis managed to open his eyes, and he first said, "Ouch... Why does my tongue hurt so much-who hit me?"

Olivia half-laughed, half-cried with relief and pity.

Felicia advised, "You'd A get him into the clinic. He hasn't fully recovered yet." Olivia nodded eagerly, instructing the bodyguards to carry him inside carefully.

Having witnessed such a dramatic turn of events, the crowd finally let out a collective breath. Now that Lewis was being brought into the clinic, they began murmuring, "She must be from Harmony Medical Center, right? This young physician is incredible!"

Harvey's facial expression turned dark.

What he wanted to see was Felicia's clinic getting trashed and people cursing her out-not her swooping in like a savior and winning a wave of praise!

The Harmony Medical Center physicians' faces burned with embarrassment; they didn't dare say anything.

They had come to bring down the Union Clinic, but the situation had turned, giving them a golden opportunity to build a reputation.

Harvey was fuming. He had

expected Felicia to seize the

moment to promote her clinic in front of all these onlookers. But she

said nothing. She simply dusted off her clothes and walked back inside.

Puzzled, one of the seasoned physicians asked quietly, "Ms. Fuller, isn't this a perfect chance to promote our clinic?"

After what had happened, their way of addressing her had changed.

Felicia smiled meaningfully. "Those who are truly capable don't need advertisements."

Going on and on about it would only cheapen her abilities.

Many people had witnessed it today-word of mouth would do the work.

Once word of mouth spread, the Union Clinic wouldn't be able to stay under the radar even if it tried.

The eight seasoned physicians lit up as if struck by enlightenment.

She was right. Word of mouth was the best form of advertisement!

At that moment, the eight seasoned physicians felt humbled and full of admiration for Felicia.

She was never impatient or hasty. Although she was so young, she possessed remarkable skill, showed neither pride nor arrogance, and remained level-headed amid all the praise-such rare wisdom was hard to find.