Reborn To Remarry My Ex Husband (Melody)

Chapter 414 Turned Tables

Samuel's words caused a stir in the room. Many of the medical experts, who had long respected the Veinspire Codex, couldn't ignore its power any longer.

Now that Samuel himself had offered to lend it to Suzanna, several neurologists could no longer contain themselves.

One of them rose from his seat, his curiosity clearly getting the best of him.

"Ms. Shield, I've heard that your medical skills come from your grandfather, Mr. Shield Sr. It's said his techniques were taught to him by Mr. Pritchard. If that's true, then your methods must come from the same tradition. If you treat Mr. Cameron, I'm sure he'll quickly find his pressure points and be able to stand again."

He paused briefly before continuing.

"But the dry needling described in the Veinspire Codex is incredibly complex, and it's also quite dangerous. Even Mr. Liam had to exercise extreme caution when using the smooth blood technique. It requires an enormous amount of skill and focus. Without that, there's a real risk of complications. You may be Mr. Shield Sr.'s granddaughter, but you're still quite young. Do you really think you can handle such a challenging procedure?"

The room was tense. This wasn't just any competition-it was the finals, and the reputation of Cleussau was on the line.

It wasn't surprising that some of the country's most prominent figures had questions for Suzanna.

Inside, Suzanna felt the weight of their doubts. But she refused to let it show.

Her grandfather had always believed in her abilities. He had taught her from a young age and praised her sharp understanding of medicine.

Over the past few months, she'd been studying dry needling techniques relentlessly.

Now, with the Veinspire Codex in her hands, something Melody had been unable to get, Suzanna felt in control. Everything seemed to point toward success. She wasn't about to let this opportunity to prove herself slip away.

With confidence, she raised her gaze, holding the Veinspire Codex firmly. Her face showed a calm determination, though a small part of her heart was still unsure.

"I may be young, and I know some of you might doubt me because of that," she said. "But I've been studying medicine under my grandfather's guidance since I was five. I've learned a lot about alternative medicine, and Cameron is my brother. There's no way I'd risk harming him if I wasn't sure I could help."

She paused for a moment, locking eyes with Cameron.

"He knows me better than anyone. All I want is for him to walk again, with no harm done.

"I've always loved to dance, and Cameron was my best partner. For my sake, Cameron, you must stand back up."

Suzanna's voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable warmth.

With those words, and Cameron's silence, the other medical experts found it difficult to argue any further.

However, the Veinspire Codex held immense value, particularly in the context of Cleussau's dry needling techniques.

No one wanted to see Suzanna

secretly use the Codex to treat

Cameron. Their doubts weren't

simply about her abilities. They were more interested in watching how she would perform the treatment.

They wanted to witness firsthand the intricacies of the dry needling technique.

"Suzanna, your devotion to your family is truly moving," one of the senior doctors remarked. "But the dry needling technique is a delicate, high-risk procedure. Perhaps we

should all observe tool

It was Edgar Norman, a

distinguished figure in Cleussau's medical community. He was the head of the Sommerville Alternative Medicine Association and renowned for his expertise.

At around 50 years old, Edgar's presence was commanding. The white lab coat he wore only added to the sense of authority he exuded.

He addressed Suzanna respectfully, making an effort to form a personal connection with her.

Despite her young age, Suzanna was aware that her status didn't quite match Edgar's. His respectful tone felt almost like an acknowledgment of her potential. Suzanna, humbled, lowered her gaze slightly.

Being treated this way by someone of Edgar's caliber felt like a form of recognition, as though she was being officially elevated in the medical field.

She quickly replied, keeping her tone modest, "Thank you, Mr. Norman. But I'm still learning. I have a lot to study, especially in dry needling and alternative medicine."

Her words were meant to show humility. According to the usual protocol, Mr. Norman would offer a few words of encouragement before letting her proceed.

The idea of observing the dry needling technique was simply a form of support-a way to give her the backing she needed in the eyes of others.