The moment Elena saw the look on Kai's face and heard everything he had said, she felt something shift inside her.She knew, deep down, that Kai had a point.These things he was saying—they weren't just random observations. They weren't just guesses. He was speaking with certainty, with knowledge, with a level of insight that she couldn't ignore.And now that Kai had said something about the accident, everything was coming back to her.The way the truck had appeared out of nowhere. The way it had slammed into her from behind with such force, such precision. The way everything had happened so fast, so violently, like it was meant to happen.It wasn't just a coincidence.It looked like something that was planned. Something that was arranged. Something deliberate.Someone had wanted to kill her.The thought made her blood run cold.But then, there was the other part of what Kai had said. The part where he dismissed the Bushman family, where he claimed that they wouldn't be able to do wha

He turned toward Kai, his eyes filled with desperation and hope."I'm sure that Kai will be able to do something."The hallway went silent again.Everyone turned to look at Kai.Elena's eyes were sharp and curious. The director's eyes were pleading. The nurses standing nearby were watching closely, whispering quietly among themselves.And from across the lobby, Marcus was watching too.His jaw was clenched so tight it hurt. His fists were balled at his sides. His breathing was shallow and rapid, his chest rising and falling with barely controlled anger.He couldn't believe what he was seeing.Kai had just arrived yesterday. Yesterday. And now, not even a full day later, the director was speaking to him like he was some kind of miracle worker. Like he was indispensable. Like he was more important than the doctors, more important than the surgeons, more important than anyone else in the hospital.And it wasn't just the director.The young CEO—Elena Hartwell, one of the most powerful, mo

The moment Marcus heard what the director just said, his jaw clenched so tightly that his teeth ached.His fists balled at his sides, his breathing grew shallow and rapid, and his entire body tensed with barely controlled rage.He couldn't hide his anger anymore.He couldn't just stand there and watch silently anymore.So he stepped out from the lobby where he had been watching, his face red with fury, his voice sharp and cutting."So the hospital now has a branch for ancient healing?" Marcus said loudly, his tone dripping with sarcasm and disbelief. "Ancient medicine? Traditional healing? Is that what's being said here?"Everyone in the hallway turned to look at him.The director's face immediately tightened with disgust. His eyes narrowed as he stared at Marcus, his jaw clenching slightly.He was disgusted. Disgusted by Marcus's attitude. Disgusted by the manner in which Marcus had just stormed out of the lobby, interrupting a private conversation, inserting himself into a situation

At that moment, the director immediately stepped down from his side of the car, his polished shoes hitting the smooth pavement with a soft click.He straightened his suit jacket, adjusted his tie slightly, and then walked closer to Kai with measured, deliberate steps.His face was serious, his expression tight with caution and concern.When he reached Kai, he leaned in close, so close that his breath was warm against Kai's ear, and he whispered in a low, urgent tone."You see this place?" the director said quietly, his voice barely above a murmur. "You shouldn't overstep yourself here. Do you get it? Do what you came here to do and don't do more than yourself. Don't say anything unnecessary. Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just do your job and leave."Kai stood there calmly, his face unbothered, his posture relaxed, his eyes steady and sharp.He turned his head slightly to look at the director, and then he nodded.But his voice, when he spoke, carried a quiet edge—a calm, contr

At that moment, the chairman continued speaking, his voice carrying a mixture of frustration, weariness, and lingering skepticism."I've actually also invited a miraculous doctor from the West," the chairman said, his tone measured but heavy with disappointment. "But he told me that he's also very, very busy. He's held up by the waist with other commitments. Completely unavailable."The chairman paused, his sharp eyes studying Kai once more, this time with a hint of curiosity mixed with doubt."So I'm just surprised," the chairman continued slowly, his voice thoughtful, "that you, as young as you are, actually know the acupuncture techniques. It's… unusual."At that moment, the director immediately nodded, his voice firm and filled with conviction."Yes, Chairman," the director said earnestly. "He's the one I told you about. And he's very, very good at it. I've seen it with my own eyes. He saved someone who was on the brink of death. His technique was flawless."The chairman's gaze sh