The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 591: Miracle Doctor

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Chapter 591: Chapter 591: Miracle Doctor

"Myanmar?" Damian Knight’s brow slowly furrowed.

It was well-known that Myanmar is the world’s top producer of illicit drugs. Because of this, many countries, including Cathaysia, have banned the import of all products from Myanmar.

If anything from Myanmar, especially drugs, were to enter Cathaysia, it would have to go through underground channels.

This channel, Damian Knight was also aware of. He had already ordered the members of The Vanguard to investigate it, but so far, there had been no progress.

"You don’t need to worry," Isaac Ross said. "I’ve already dispatched people to investigate the entire family line. Even if we can’t uncover the channel itself, finding the people who use it to make purchases shouldn’t be too hard, right? Just arrest them and give them a beating. Judging by the timeline, we should have results soon."

Just as Isaac finished speaking, his phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, his expression relaxed, and said, "We found it."

Damian Knight nodded, "Bring the person directly to the scene. For now, I’ll head to the conference hall and explain everything to the public."

Isaac Ross nodded in agreement. "Go ahead. Everything is prepared. This time, I owe you one. I’ll definitely pay you back."

Damian Knight patted Isaac on the shoulder.

"What are you talking about? It was your family’s doing, not yours. Don’t say such things; I don’t want to hear it. I’m off."

With that, Damian Knight, accompanied by Assistant Shelton, left the lounge, and the group made their way grandly to the conference hall.

...

Inside the partition of the lounge.

Claire Woodward had been in the partition for several minutes, but she still couldn’t believe her eyes.

"Are you really okay?" Claire confirmed again and again.

Even if affected by the Samael Snake Poison or having had a pacemaker implanted just recently, no one could recover this quickly.

Yet the facts were right in front of her. The patient had several wires attached to their body, connected to an instrument that indicated everything was normal.

The patient spoke up, "I’m fine. Everything’s great."

Claire had no choice but to believe it now. She could ascertain that the person who truly healed this patient had skills far beyond her own.

Claire hurriedly asked, "Who healed you?"

The patient began, "It was someone younger than..."

"It was an old doctor, two cycles older than him," the attending doctor pre-empted the boy.

Before leaving, Summer Monroe had specifically instructed him not to reveal that she was the healer. Although he didn’t understand why Summer wanted to remain anonymous, perhaps all mysterious healers are like that—profound and unwilling to engage with the mundane world.

The boy looked at the attending doctor in surprise, but saw the doctor give him an almost imperceptible shake of the head, leading him to say no more.

Claire didn’t notice the subtle exchange between them.

She nodded, indicating she understood. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Along with nodding, a strange sense of relief washed over Claire.

It wasn’t the woman from the commercial after all.

If it had been her, Claire couldn’t imagine ever being able to face Damian Knight again.

Claire asked, "Do you know which hospital the doctor is from?"

The attending doctor shook his head, "I’m not sure about that. All I know is that the doctor was invited by Young Master Knight."

"If you ever see that miraculous healer again, please be sure to call me," Claire said as she handed over her business card.

She was determined to become a master healer, and she wanted to connect with and learn from any highly skilled practitioners.

The attending doctor accepted the card, outwardly agreeing.

...

Inside the hotel venue.

In the conference hall, the journalists, who had been eagerly waiting, finally saw the top executives of the Knight Group entering one after another through the side door.

Everyone immediately perked up, reminding each other, "They’re here, they’re here."