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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 449
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Chapter 449: Allyson's surprise was exactly what Marissa had anticipated.

With a calm demeanor, she responded, "I'm treating Glenn's legs." "You're treating his legs?" Allyson exclaimed in disbelief. "Glenn's been waiting for Dr. Riss' apprentice to handle that. What are you interfering for?" Franco piped up from the side, "Tiffany, just because you happened to save Mrs. Arabella Daniels by a stroke of luck, you think you're skind of miracle worker now? Glenn isn't your experiment." Marissa smirked. "Hate to disappoint you, but I happen to be Dr. Riss' apprentice. The person Glenn's been waiting for." With that, she deftly inserted the first silver needle into Glenn's leg.

Allyson was flabbergasted. "You? You're Dr. Riss' apprentice?" Exclusive stories galWhile preparing the second silver needle, Marissa calmly responded, “Seems you're a bit out of the loop, Mrs. Brit. I was accepted as an outer disciple of Dr. Riss' team at the last medical conference." Allyson bit her lip, momentarily at a loss for words. Having skipped the last medical conference and being out of touch with the medical community, she had no clue Tiffany had joined Dr. Riss' team.

Franco's sneer cut through the air. “Tiffany, I'm aware you joined Dr. Riss' team as an outer disciple during the medical conference. But you've barely had a few days of training under her. Do you honestly think you're ready to handle Glenn's legs?" At that moment, Glenn chimed in, "Franco, even though Tiffany has only been under Dr. Riss' guidance for a short while, her progress has been impressive. It was her who managed to restore sensation to my legs last time." Franco's jaw dropped as he gestured towards Marissa, his disbelief palpable. "Wait, Tiffany was the one who did acupuncture on you last time?" "Yes." Glenn simply nodded in affirmation. “Tiffany's medical skills are indeed impressive. Not only did she step in for Dr. Riss to perform acupuncture on my legs, but she also pulled off a seriously tough surgery to save Trenton at Derek's engagement party." Allyson and Franco exchanged incredulous glances, their minds struggling to grasp what they had just heard. "Tiffany, the eternal underdog, infamous for her lackluster performance in everything she touched. How on earth did she suddenly becso capable?" They could accept that she was the legendary artist, after all, sfolks were just born with an innate gift for drawing. With her talent and a bit of guidance from Ritchie, she skyrocketed to fame. But seriously, how could she make such leaps and bounds in medicine? Growing up in the Nash family, surrounded by medical minds and a hlibrary packed with medical tomes, you'd think she'd pick up a thing or two. But nope, not much progress to show for it. So, how in the world did she morph into this medical marvel under Dr. Riss so quickly? She'd barely spent a handful of days with Dr. Riss, and suddenly she was fixing Glenn's legs and had pulled off an intricate surgery on Trenton? Nobody levels up that fast, right? Allyson pondered silently, keeping her doubts to herself. Franco, however, didn't beat around the bush and directly asked, “Marissa, Tiffany, if you're such a quick learner, why didn't you beca doctor when you were with the Nash family? You used to be labeled as a good-for-nothing!"

"Oh," Marissa responded with a casual tone as she gently inserted the second silver needle into Glenn's ve leg, used to be carefree and didn't take my studies seriously. It's only recently that I've decided to better myself."

Franco was left speechless. Then, with an incredulous look, he questioned Marissa, "Even if that's the case, becoming a renowned doctor takes years of education and practice. How could you progress so rapidly? Aren't you just putting on a show?" Marissa shot him a look as though he had just cracked the silliest joke and fired back, "I have natural talent. Do you have a problem with that?"

Franco, as if finding the situation absurdly funny, chuckled. "I think you're just glowning around! What kind of talent could you possibly possess?"