She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 592: Medical Treatment

Indeed, she was the President's daughter. Even at a time like this, she still had that "high and mighty" attitude!

The person lying on the ground was his father, but in the future, he would also be her father-in-law, and they would be living under the same roof as close relatives. Yet, this was how she treated his father.

"If any of you move him, I guarantee he won't live for another minute!"

Cheyenne's determined voice suddenly rang out, causing Hayden's body to stiffen, afraid to make any further moves.

His eyes turned bloodshot, and in a desperate attempt, he grabbed onto Cheyenne's sleeve and ordered in a deep voice, "Save my father!"

Old Mr. Edwards was a renowned doctor, and as his granddaughter, Cheyenne must have learned a lot from him over the years. She must be capable.

His gaze turned cold, which irritated Cheyenne, and she lifted the corners of her lips, lightly laughing with her arms crossed.

"Sure, one million!"

"You! You're taking advantage of the situation! Cheyenne, you're truly shameless. How can there be someone like you in this world, who only cares about money and disregards other people's lives!" Emily angrily cursed, her eyes filled with anger.

Compared to Emily's furious appearance, Cheyenne remained calm. She unlocked her phone, and the screen displayed that three minutes had already passed.

She couldn't help but remind the two of them.

"You're still wasting time here despite knowing the situation is critical. He's already rolling his eyes back. If you continue like this, he will undoubtedly die within five minutes!"

"Believe it or not, Benson, let's go."

The location where the old man was lying was still a long distance from the front of the car. They had to file a report, and when the surveillance footage was reviewed, the truth of the matter would be clear. They were not the ones who hit Leon. The seizure had nothing to do with them.

Seeing the proud and cold-hearted girl turning to leave, Hayden quickly spoke up and agreed to her request.

"Fine, I'll give you one million. Miss Lawrence, please treat my father as soon as possible."

As soon as the man's voice fell, the girl, who had her back to him, let out a disdainful chuckle. Her voice sounded flirtatious, but it sent shivers down everyone's spines.

"Sir, I'm sorry. One million was the previous price. As for now... two million!"

Even though Hayden was the head of the wealthy Lara family and money was not an issue for him, he was still shaken by Cheyenne's courage.

Was this the kind of woman his naive and foolish younger brother liked?

Anger filled his eyes, and his icy gaze locked onto Cheyenne. He slightly parted his lips and threatened, "I have to commend you for your audacity! You're the only one who dares to negotiate terms in front of me!"

Sensing the man's unfavorable intentions towards Cheyenne, Benson immediately stepped forward, spreading his arms to shield Cheyenne.

"Mr. Lara, if Cheyenne dares to offer that price, then she must be worth it."

Cheyenne reached up and touched her slender neck, turning around to look at Hayden. The confidence and pride in her eyes left everyone stunned.

"Mr. Lara, is your father's life not worth two million?"

This time, Hayden was speechless.

He gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and even the pain in his arms became numb, no longer felt.

"I can give you two million, but if you fail to cure my father, you won't leave Onistead alive today."

"Mr. Lara, rest assured. As long as I'm given enough money, there is no patient that I can't cure."

This young girl, speaking so brazenly at her tender age, attracted a lot of discussion among the surrounding crowd.

Where did this girl get her confidence?

Hayden's assistant quickly took out a check and wrote the amount of two million on it.

With utmost respect, he held it with both hands and presented it to Cheyenne. "Miss Lawrence, please accept this, two million." "No, you can't give it to her."

Emily's eyes widened, and she reached out to snatch the check, only to come up empty-handed.

She could only angrily and helplessly watch as Cheyenne tucked the check into her hand and casually put it in her pocket.

"Cheyenne, why don't you go rob a

bank? You could easily raise the

price from one million to two million

in minutes. Even the cunning merchants would be ashamed!"

Upon hearing her sarcasm, Cheyenne smiled indifferently, casting a flirtatious glance over her shoulder.

"Mr. President's daughter, you're absolutely right. Aren't I just robbing you all?"

"But, instead of robbing a bank, I'm robbing all of you."

"If you continue to babble like this, I guarantee this old man won't live to see another day."

The cold glint in her eyes was sharp.

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confident aura was not to be ignored. .

Under the overwhelming presence, Emily suddenly fell silent.

Feeling a sense of tranquility in her surroundings, Cheyenne began to take action.

She pulled out a white cloth bag from her coat pocket and suddenly opened it, revealing silver needles that sparkled in the sunlight. "Take off his shoes and socks, quickly!"

Um...

As a public figure with status, how could one openly take off their shoes on the street?

And what does this have to do with treatment?

However, due to Cheyenne's imposing demeanor, even Hayden, a naturally elegant man of noble birth, couldn't help but obey her command. Kneeling obediently, he removed his father Leon's socks.

Cheyenne swiftly approached with the silver needle in her hand, grabbing Leon's foot and rotating as she inserted the needle.

When Cheyenne became serious, she seemed like a completely different person, and her professional technique left everyone amazed. This young girl looked so impressive.

At such a young age, she already knew traditional medicine. Most people her age, even medical students, were probably just beginners. "All right, all right! He's awake!"

It was unclear who first noticed the changes in Leon, but an excited shout rang out.

Everyone turned their heads and

saw that the elderly man, who had

been foaming at the mouth

moments ago, was gradually calming down and no longer rolling his eyes.

Clarity returned to his eyes.