The True Heiress's Return

Outside the office, someone had already closed the door. Shakira gazed thoughtfully at the elderly woman in front of her and said softly, "You're not Mia."

Jaslene seemed slightly taken aback and narrowed her eyes with a smile, saying, "As expected of the renowned Dr. Lonely Bird." Shakira stayed silent, not about to mention that just a few days ago, in Eastlake Valley Estate, she had called her a seductive witch.

"I'm here today because I need Dr. Lonely Bird's help to treat me Jaslene said grandly, reaching out her hand. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Jaslene Banks, the matriarch behind the biggest investor of this show." Shakira understood immediately. "Mrs. Banks bought the appointment slot from Mia."

"It's not easy to secure an appointment with Dr. Lonely Bird. Mr. Lee wouldn't give me a pass, so I tracked down the patient and gave her 30 thousand dollars to go to a different doctor instead," Jaslene said. Jaslene said with a self-satisfied expression as if she had done something incredibly noble. "She needed money for her treatment, and that amount should cover all her medical expenses."

That condescending attitude was just like Fiona's. Shakira made no comment and reached out to feel her pulse. In just a moment, Shakira's calm expression shifted slightly.

She didn't expect Jaslene's pulse to be so weak and erratic. Outwardly, Jaslene looked healthy and vigorous, but inside, her body was badly depleted.

Shakira's expression was serious as she spoke frankly, "Mrs. Banks, over the years, you must have taken quite a lot of strong medicine to keep up this appearance of health." Jaslene didn't deny it, just smiled. "Well, you know, when you get old, you're afraid of dying. I just want to live well."

Shakira shook her head. "The medicines you've been using are very strong and toxic, and after years of use, they've deeply penetrated your organs and bones. This illness of yours is beyond my ability to treat."

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Even if Jaslene hadn't said anything. Shakira already understood her intentions. Jaslene had become dependent on strong medications to maintain her current condition, but inside, she was deteriorating.

Now, as she grew older, her organs were failing more quickly, and daily medication could keep her alive, but it couldn't stop the side effects of those strong drugs in her body.

She had evidently started feeling these effects but was able to endure them for the time being.

However, the deterioration would soon accelerate, leading to severe pain in her organs and bones that even medication couldn't suppress. Jaslene would end up in agonizing pain, unable to live or die peacefully. Jaslene candidly acknowledged, saying, "Dr. Lonely Bird, I'm aware that this illness is difficult to cure; otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to the trouble of coming all the way from Haruca'to Crescentville.

"When I was younger, I made foolish choices for the sake of profit, ignoring the toll on my body and missing out on many things life has to offer. Now, I can't let go, can't bear to leave this world, or my precious granddaughter." Jaslene's eyes focused intensely on Shakira, lacking her usual superior demeanor. At this moment, she was like any ordinary patient struggling to survive. "You're my only hope. Even if it's just temporary relief, please help me!" Shakira repeated herself. "I'm

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"Dr. Lonely Bird! If you treat me, the cost is not an issue. I can give you 30 million dollars, 100 million dollars-whatever it takes! I can also raise your profile in the medical community, turning you into a celebrated healer," Jaslene said. Using both pressure and temptation, Jaslene was relentless in achieving her goals.

Shakira couldn't help but imagine that Jaslene must have pressured doctors similarly in the past, pushing them to breach ethics and administer potent medications to prolong her life.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

So now, Jaslene evidently believed that with enough effort, she could defy nature's laws to live indefinitely. Shakira spoke firmly once again, "Your condition is truly beyond my help." Jaslene's face darkened with every passing moment. Despite all her efforts, Shakira remained unyielding.

Suddenly, Jaslene's attempt to reason with and persuade Shakira turned into an obsessive frenzy. The once polite pleas vanished, revealing a menacing and sinister demeanor. Jaslene snarled. "You little girl, I asked you nicely, yet you dare refuse me! Since I control this show's primary investment, I have the power to ruin you!

"Your revered master will also lose his reputation because of you, enduring public scorn!"

Jaslene's piercing and spiteful scream made Shakira clench her fists in anger. She knew Jaslene was trying to provoke her and understood well that both Jaslene and Fiona were the kind of people who would stop at nothing to achieve their goals. Shakira wasn't afraid of Jaslene seeking revenge, but she absolutely couldn't allow Jaslene to tarnish her master's reputation. After taking several deep breaths, Shakira cleared her throat and said, "I can treat your illness.

"But I need to state upfront, that my abilities are limited. I can only help slow down the organ failure. During the treatment, you have to follow my prescription.

"If you take other medication yourself and something goes wrong, you'll be responsible for the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Jaslene's gloomy and pushy demeanor changed, and she showed a happy smile. "That's more like it. At my age, I don't want to cause trouble. As long as Dr. Lonely Bird puts effort into treating me, everything will be fine." Shakira didn't say anything else, she got up and took out silver needles to perform acupuncture on Jaslene.

"You have an excess of toxins and cold in your system. I'll start by helping you detoxify. Afterward, bathe every night with the herbal medicine I'll prescribe. I'll be at this clinic for some time, so return for a check-up next week," Shakira said. Pausing, she specifically instructed, "No need to make an appointment."

"Alright, alright." At this moment, Jaslene was back to acting kind and gentle. This type of person was extremely selfish. When it benefited her, she was all smiles and agreeable.

But once there was a conflict of interest, she turned into a fierce tiger or a venomous snake, ready to bite hesitation.

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Jaslene used Mia's name for the appointment, so Shakira couldn't issue a written report for her, as it would affect Mia's future diagnosis at Haruca Hospital.

Instead, Shakira made a medication slip on the computer and told Jaslene she could go straight to the pharmacy to get her -medicine.

Jaslene thanked Shakira and left with a cheerful smile.

Just before she went out the door, she turned back to Shakira and said, "Dr. Lonely Bird, please seriously consider being my personal doctor.

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"The salary and reputation-you would gain are far beyond what a clinic doctor in a top hospital could achieve.

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The typical move of hitting with one hand and offering sweets with the other. Shakira smirked, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Mrs. Banks, but I'm not interested in money or fame. This time, Jaslene didn't get angry. "No problem; perhaps you'll reconsider someday." With that, she walked out with her guards.

Finally, able to relax, Shakira exhaled deeply, feeling the weight in her chest lift. She grabbed her things to leave, knowing she was already running late for her lunch with Sean.

Intern Doctor Howard knocked on the door and entered. "Dr. Lonely Bird." He stepped forward and asked, "Are you busy? I can help you finish compiling the final diagnosis report."

Howard scratched his head sheepishly. "I'd also like to learn about your consultation process and diagnosis methods."

Shakira didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement. "Alright, I'll leave it to you." Howard was filled with gratitude, saying, "It's what I should do. Thank you, Dr. Lonely Bird, for giving me the opportunity!"

He smilingly watched Shakira walk away briskly. Behind his glasses, his eyes briefly flickered as he closed the door.

Shakira arrived at Yonder Digital without removing her special effects makeup. Scanning her fingerprint, she entered the CEO's office, where she found Sean leaning out the floor-to-ceiling window, engrossed in something. Shakira approached him silently, and when Sean looked back unintentionally, he was so startled that he fell right on his bottom. "Oh my gosh, a ghost!" Sean screamed.