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Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 45
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45 Fake Heat Syndrome.

“May

I know why your child keeps tugging at your shirt as if she wants to crawl in?”

The lady’s expression changed the moment he said that. She thought Emrys was teasing her.

Just then, Emrys said sternly, “Ma’am, please answer my question seriously. This concerns your

daughter’s life.”

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Noting Emrys stern expression and sincere gaze, the woman realized she had misunderstood him.

Hence, she answered honestly, “Nancy says she’s cold.”

Cold? Why is she feeling cold when it’s Feat Syndrome?

Frowning. Emrys stepped forward and asked, “Do you mind letting me examine your child?”

The woman nodded in approval..

Since it concerned her daughter’s life, the woman was naturally cautious and wanted another

examination just to be safe.

At that, Emrys placed his finger on the girl’s wrist.

“Her pulse is powerful, but it’s weak in the middle. Her b*dy’s obviously hot, but she feels cold

instead…” Emrys muttered to himself. He then pinched the girl’s index finger and finally stated grimly.

“It’s not Heat Syndrome. It’s Cold Syndrome.”

Cold Syndrome?

All the patients queuing in Apricot Hall burst into laughter.

“Hahaha! Are you kidding me, young man? This kid’s forehead is hot enough to fry an egg. How could

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you say she’s suffering from Cold Syndrome? What a joke.”

“Exactly. Even Dr. Faraday says she’s suffering from Heat Syndrome, yet you say it’s the opposite.. Do

you think you’re more skilled than Dr. Faraday?”

“Hahaha! This is so funny!”

Although some patients had no medical knowledge, they could tell the girl was feeling hot.

Thus, they did not believe it was Cold Syndrome. People are coming up with more ridiculous lies lately.

Even the woman’s expression darkened. She got angry and said, “Do you even know what you’re

doing? If you don’t, please don’t simply give a diagnosis. Are you going to be responsible if something

happens?”

Comparatively, she trusted Lincoln’s diagnosis more.