Chapter 427
"I will cure Mrs. Seinfield Senior." Yolanda took out her acupuncture needles as she started treating Beatrice, who
was lying on the bed.
The room watched her every move in complete silence. Everyone was holding their breath. Ten minutes passed
before Beatrice's eyes suddenly flew open. She then coughed violently while expelling black blood.
"Mom!"
"Mrs. Seinfield Senior!"
Vic rushed to her bedside and grabbed her hand. But after coughing up the black blood, Beatrice's color
improved and her expression showed less pain.
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"Don't worry, most of the toxins are out now." Yolanda wiped the sweat from her brow. Though it was only ten
minutes of acupuncture, she'd used the ultimate technique of the Five Elements Divine Needles. It was an
incredibly draining method.
"Is she out of danger?" Hope flickered in Vic's eyes.
"Yes, she's stable. Two weeks of medicine will flush out the remaining toxins." "Ms. Henderson, thank you!"
Everyone in the room exhaled in relief.
The doctors at the hospital and Hunter stared at Yolanda in amazement. Though they could not fathom how
someone so young possessed such skill, their respect for her was obvious.
No one doubted her words as the monitoring equipment showed normal readings. Besides, no one in Riverdale
would dare lie to Vic's face.
"Ms. Henderson, you're a friend of the Seinfield family from this day forward. I'll do my very best to help you
whenever you face trouble or need anything. I'd even give my life without complaint!"
"That's not necessary, Mr. Seinfield." Yolanda borrowed paper and a pen from a nurse, wrote out a prescription,
and handed it to Vic. "Get her prescription by following this exactly. I've included all the instructions."
"Thank you!" Vic received the prescription respectfully. He studied it before passing it to Beatrice's attending
physician.
"I'll get these medications right away!" The doctor hurried out.
"Mr. Seinfield, now that the toxins are cleared, there's an important matter you need to investigate." Yolanda's
words made Vic tense. He remembered her earlier comments. Someone had poisoned his mother right under his
nose, so this certainly needed a thorough investigation.
"I have information for you." Yolanda glanced at the others. Not that she distrusted Jeremy and the others, but
there were too many ears in the hospital wards. Sthings were safer when left unknown.
"Everyone out!" Vic understood immediately and cleared the room. "We're alone now, Ms. Henderson. Please
speak freely."
"I'll be direct then. This poison is very similar to the one | treated before. It's made
of different compounds and causes different symptoms, but it's definitely made by the screator."
"Who was your previous patient?" Vic's expression turned grave as he pressed
on.
"Mr. Nigel Hansen."
"Mr. Hansen?" Vic was astounded.