Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin) novel Chapter 9

Alan moved his fingers and felt the pain.

As long as he stayed still, it wasn't too bad, but the moment he tried to move, a sharp, searing pain rippled through his entire body.

He froze for a moment as he realized that the constant agitation in his chest had eased. His relentless craving for blood wasn't as strong either.

Slowly, Alan opened his eyes, glancing at Suzanne with a hint of disbelief. Could acupuncture alone really have done so much?

He'd seen alternative medicine doctors before, but none had been able to help. Their treatments were useless, which was why he had developed such a deep disdain for alternative medicine doctors no matter how "renowned" they were.

Feeling Suzanne's gaze on him, he cleared his throat and replied in a hoarse voice, "The symptoms have eased a lot."

Suzanne nodded knowingly. After some time, she stepped forward and carefully removed the silver needles from his body, one by one.

When she was done, Alan looked as if he had just been soaked in water. His entire body was drenched in sweat, the sticky discomfort making him fidget.

Suzanne noticed his unease and calmly instructed, "No bathing or exercise for now. If you want to eat, stick to light, liquid meals, and only a few bites at a time."

Alan nodded. He reclined slightly, letting himself relax. His body hadn't felt this light and free in forever.

Looking at Suzanne, he said softly, "Thank you."

Though the words came out stiff and awkward, he was sincere.

Suzanne raised an eyebrow but didn't respond. She was mildly surprised that Alan would soften up.

After packing up her silver needles, she headed out. The moment she opened the door, Richard and Shane rushed forward.

Richard's worry was evident as he looked at Suzanne. "How is he?"

Suzanne nodded slightly and was about to answer when her eyes caught sight of two familiar people. It was Jenson and Seline.

Suzanne smirked, amazed by how shameless they were.

Turning back to Richard, Suzanne spoke with her usual composure, "His symptoms have been suppressed for now, but he'll need consistent treatment. He can be discharged and recover at home. I'll perform acupuncture every three days and prescribe him with medication."

Richard's face lit up with hope. "Does this mean he can be cured?"

Suzanne gave a small nod.

Shane immediately stepped forward, clapping Richard on the shoulder with an easy smile. "Of course! Dr. Smith's reputation isn't just for show!"

His voice brimmed with confidence, but Joe gave him a weird look. Shane might be someone many in their circle sought to curry favor with, but not many people would dare to pat Richard on the shoulder like that. Shane had some guts.

Still, Richard didn't seem to mind. In fact, he let out a heavy sigh of relief, his entire body relaxing as if a massive weight had been lifted. His eyes grew red with emotion, his voice trembling as he said, "Dr. Smith, I can't thank you enough. Whatever you want, name it. No matter what it is, I'll make it happen!"

He had spent an unimaginable amount of money and energy searching for a cure for Alan, consulting every renowned doctor around the world. None of them had even managed to provide temporary relief.

But now, there was finally hope for Alan.

Shane's confidence only grew. With Jane's skills, there was no illness she couldn't conquer. She was completely unstoppable.

Meanwhile, Seline hadn't fully grasped the situation. She couldn't help but sneer at Suzanne, "Sue, how can you say that so confidently? What if something happens to Alan? How will you take responsibility?"