The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1627

Claire pressed two fingers to Hillary’s wrist, confirming her pulse, before withdrawing her Golden Needles.

She rarely deployed this specific set, but their conductive resonance far surpassed standard silver tools.

When a life was hanging by a thread, the Golden Needles were the only absolute guarantee.

No matter how many times Dr. Tandy watched her work, he was continuously floored by her sheer terrifying competence.

A mastery this profound at her age defied logic.

Claire moved like lightning, yet her hands were devastatingly steady. A decade of brutal training ensured she never made a mistake when it counted.

Hillary's fall had pulverized her internal organs, making her internal hemorrhaging far more lethal than her skeletal fractures.

Stitching ruptured organs back together was already a medical nightmare.

But Dr. Tandy was a master; his emergency trauma work was flawless.

The physical surgery itself had been a total success.

The critical failure was her body simply lacking the strength to recover.

That was why Claire was here—to violently jolt her biological systems back to life.

As long as the internal healing process restarted, Hillary would survive.

"The repaired organs are leaking blood. My needles will accelerate coagulation and force her cellular regeneration into overdrive," Claire stated coolly.

"The pill I gave her is providing the metabolic fuel for the process."

"You can relax now. The numbers are climbing back to baseline, aren't they?"

"As long as she remains stable tonight, she'll show massive improvement tomorrow. She'll be out of the ICU in three days."

Claire spoke with absolute, terrifying certainty. She never made promises she couldn't keep.

"I knew I could count on you." Dr. Tandy gave her a thumbs-up, exhaling a massive breath.

Knowing the family outside was likely losing their minds, the two of them stripped off their surgical gear and headed for the doors.

Dr. Tandy stepped out first.

Claire lingered in the scrub room for a few extra moments, fighting off a wave of dizzying exhaustion from the intense focus.

By the time she emerged, Dr. Tandy had already delivered the good news.

He had also pointedly informed the Harding family that Claire had burned a priceless, irreplaceable medicine to save their daughter.

The Hardings were seasoned elites; they knew exactly what a debt of this magnitude required.

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