How Death Became My Rebirth

After a while, Adrian chose a ruddy–faced and healthy–looking man to appear.

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I have to say that Dr. Blackwood is good at finding people.]

[Why didn’t Dr. Blackwood come to my house and choose me? I look much paler than this person.]

[He’s a bit shameless. It’s not fair!]

[Shame on him. What he did doesn’t match what he said. I want to curse him.]

[Don’t hold it back. I’ve had a lot of it, too.

[What’s the fun in this competition? It’s so unfair.]

The onlookers also couldn’t understand. Someone shouted, “Doctor, don’t you think you have gone too far? You find a person covered with pustules for Cassandra and choose someone who looks so good and very healthy for you. You are kidding, right?”

Adrian’s face darkened, but he didn’t see who was shouting there.

Scarlett praised this man silently. He was so brave and good at talking. “Nicely done, dude, Scarlett thought.

“Those who look healthy have many diseases. This patient looks ruddy, but he is seriously ill,” Adrian said.

Cassandra found a place to sit down. She felt a little pain in her waist, which was worse when she bent over just now. She needed to rest.

Hugo was silently paying attention to Cassandra. ‘What’s wrong with her? She used to see two more patients like this without getting tired. Why is she so tired today?

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“It looks like I’ll have to arrange a check–up for her later.’

However, Hugo didn’t know that Kenneth was the culprit.

In Zelinski Group, Yannick rushed into the office with his phone. “Mr. Zelinski, Mrs. Zelinski is…”

Kenneth looked at Yannick with a cold face and sharp eyes. Yannick subconsciously wanted to quit, but he had something important to tell Kenneth.

“What’s wrong with my wife?” Kenneth looked at Yannick.

“She went to the Whitecrane Hall, but someone was challenging her at the Whitecrane Hall today. It was broadcast.

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live.” Yannick handed the phone to Kenneth, and it happened to be a live stream.

“Go to the Whitecrane Hall” Kenneth immediately got up, threw the phone on the table, and left.

Yannick hurriedly took back his phone. ‘It’s not bad. Mr. Zelinski didn’t smash my phone, and I saved my phone this time. It’s congratulatory! It’s something worth sharing!

However, Jeremiah ignored his sharing at all.

In Whitecrane Hall, there were still many onlookers protesting and thinking it

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unfair.

Even if he couldn’t find a person with pustules, he should at least choose someone who looked bad and critically

Cassandra said at the right time, “Dr. Blackwood, you can stort. Don’t waste time.”

She introduced to the onlookers, “This patient has been in Whitecrane Hall for a month, and everyone is at their wit’s end. Dr. Blackwood, please take a look at him.”

Cassandra admired Adrian’s taste and picked the most serious patient in Whitecrane Hall. Hugo couldn’t cure this patient, so he asked her to help with the diagnosis. Today, she came over with medicine and was ready to diagnose by the way.

Unexpectedly, Adrian directly chose this person as his patient. Cassandra was also curious to see how Adrian

would treat this patient.

Adrian was speechless.

Only then did the onlookers feel relieved. Then they accept it reluctantly.

They didn’t know why they believed Cassandra for no reason as if Cassandra had a magical ability to make them

abedient.

After feeling the pulse of the patient, Adrian’s brow stretched and then sweat came out of his forehead. It looks like this patient will be very difficult to cure.

“I need medical equipment for examination.” Adrian didn’t see what the patient’s symptoms were, so he assumed

that he could find out through the medical equipment.

Hugo was a little dissatisfied. Why could Adrian use modern medicine? That was unfair.

“Okay, go ahead.” Cassandra was generous enough to agree to Adrian’s request.

Cassandra had seen the case of this patient, and all the equipment couldn’t find out his symptoms. Hugo was also confused. As long as it was a general check–up, there would be some symptoms more or less. But this person had

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no symptoms at all which was the biggest problem.

Moreover, according to Hugo’s report, the man coughed up blood many times in front of them. However, after coughing, he could not detect any symptoms in any of the examinations.

So she also wanted to see what Adrian could find out this time.

After many examinations, Adrian came out with a gloomy face and asked, ‘Ms. Yates, Hugo, it’s boring for you to be like this. He has no symptoms. Your equipment is broken, right? Nothing has been found out. Do you think it’s

reasonable?”

Cassandra chuckled. “This patient is like this. This is the biggest problem, isn’t it? It’s not that the equipment is broken, but that his examination results are the same in all hospitals. If he hadn’t coughed up blood often and felt that he would not live long, he wouldn’t have come to the doctor.

Adrian was stunned. Was there such a disease?

Cassandra asked the patient, “Can I show your case to this doctor? He is making a treatment plan for you.”

The patient was stunned and asked suspiciously, “Really?”

“Of course. Even if he can’t give you a good plan, I will cure you, Cassandra said.

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When Adrian received the case, his face was cold. He felt that Cassandra didn’t feel shame at all and said such

arrogant words.

But after watching the case, his face was cold again. The examination results from several hospitals were the same. This patient didn’t have any diseases, but the patient and Hugo both said that he was coughing up blood. What’s going on? It seems to be a little tricky. If I can’t cure this man, then I will lose, Adrian thought.

Time went by and everyone waited impatiently.

“How long do we have to wait? Can you treat him or not? It’s already afternoon,” one of the onlookers who were watching said.

“Hurry up. If you can’t do it, just let Cassandra do it,” another onlooker said.

As soon as these words came out, the man was strangled at the back of his neck.

It was Yannick who picked him up. “How can you order Cassandra?”

Kenneth walked slowly towards Cassandra. Seeing that she was sitting there with a trace of sleepiness in her eyes, he felt even more guilty.

“Why did you come here when you woke up?” Kenneth asked gently.

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“Bring the medicine. Cassidy also needs some herbs in Whitecrane Hall.” Cassandra leaned against Kenneth with her head against his waist.

The posture was very ambiguous.