After Having a Dream, I Became Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child-Chapter 198 - 193

Seeing Carlos suddenly appear, Emily Parker almost blurted out, why is he here?

Carlos’s gaze seemed to linger on the Ghost Doctor’s face, which was tightly covered by a mask, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Junior President Carter? What are you doing here?" Emily’s father also looked surprised. Last time at the hotel, Carlos’s unexpected appearance had disrupted his carefully laid plans.

Seeing Carlos now, he couldn’t help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, an ominous foreboding surged within him.

"Team Leader Parker, I am an investor in the Eastern Hospital, and the Eastern Hospital is currently under my evaluation."

Carlos slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of a cavalier smile.

Upon hearing this, Emily suddenly remembered that Carlos had indeed invested in Eastern Hospital.

If this money were to assist, Eastern Hospital’s future development would undoubtedly be limitless, and it would be a great help to Evelyn Hanson’s career as well.

"Oh?

So, Junior President Carter, are you here to inspect as well?

Earlier, did you say you have a way to prove this female doctor’s medical skills?"

Emily’s father’s tone softened a bit, his face filled with smiles, but there was still a trace of wariness in his eyes. He was truly afraid that the frivolous Carlos would cause trouble again and ruin the major assessment.

"I also heard it just now. This doctor said she has studied medicine for 20 years, proficient in both Western and Chinese disciplines.

I have heard that truly capable doctors can diagnose illnesses through observation, smell, questioning, and pulse-taking alone.

So she should let everyone have a look."

Carlos had a mischievous smile on his lips, his eyes fixed tightly on Emily, as if saying, let’s see how you handle this time.

"How can that be possible?

There are no instruments here, even if Hua Tuo himself were alive, there’s no way he could diagnose someone instantly."

Evelyn Hanson was very anxious and hurriedly gave Carlos a look, hoping he would stop and not cause trouble here.

But Carlos acted as if he didn’t see her, standing leisurely with his hands behind his back, wearing a face ready to enjoy a good show, thinking to himself, this woman has always been pretending to be mysterious in front of me, today I’ll let her make a fool of herself.

"Alright."

Emily Parker was straightforward, agreeing without the slightest hesitation,

"Then let’s start with Junior President Carter."

Upon hearing Emily’s words, the smile on Carlos’s face grew even wider. He felt secretly smug, thinking this woman would hit a wall this time; my health is great, she won’t find any faults.

"Junior President Carter, your body is quite healthy, no major problems, just a bit of insomnia."

Emily squinted slightly, carefully examining Carlos, then casually remarked.

Hearing this, the smile on Carlos’s face froze instantly, and he stood there, rigid.

His insomnia, something he had kept hidden for a long time, was only known to a few intimate people, yet this Ghost Doctor saw it at a glance, leaving him shocked and doubtful, looking at Emily with more scrutinizing eyes.

"And you, you’ve had an old problem with migraines."

Emily turned slightly, her gaze piercing as she accurately looked at a middle-aged man in the inspection group, her voice firm.

The middle-aged man was initially stunned, a flash of surprise crossed his face, and he subconsciously touched his temple.

"And you, you have high blood pressure."

Her gaze quickly shifted to another overweight group member, without any hesitation in her tone.

This group member’s mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but was stopped by a glance from Emily’s father.

"..."

Emily Parker was like an experienced prophet, calmly and orderly revealing the ailments of the inspection group members present.

Her voice was steady, each word like a stone thrown into the lake, rippling through everyone’s hearts.

Initially, those group members were holding a mindset to watch a joke, waiting to see how this so-called "Ghost Doctor" would embarrass herself.

Some had a mocking smile, others had disdain in their eyes, thinking it was ludicrous to diagnose ailments without any instrumental assistance just by observation, smell, questioning, and pulse-taking. freёnovelkiss.com

But as Emily named one hidden ailment after another, their expressions were like a palette of colors, each one more vivid than the last.

Some turned pale, as if their most secret thoughts were seen through, some turned bright red, full of disbelief, while others looked at each other, eyes filled with amazement.

Because all those big or small issues they had were truly seen by this female doctor in a single glance.

Even more astonishing was that she had omitted even the regular step of pulse-taking, achieving such precise diagnosis with merely her eyes.

Finally, Emily’s gaze slowly fell on Emily’s father.

This look was starkly different from the others, carrying a trace of complex emotion, as she quietly gazed at Father Parker without speaking for a while.

The air around seemed to freeze at that moment, all eyes focused on the two of them, curious and expectant about what would happen next.

"What?

Can’t you see it?"

Father Parker’s mouth curled into a cold smile, the smile carrying a hint of disdain, as if mocking Emily’s silence.

He stood up straighter, eyes full of confidence, as if declaring to everyone that his body had no issues.

"I need to take your pulse."

Emily took a deep breath, her tone calm yet firm. She steadily stepped forward, focused and earnest as she took Father Parker’s pulse.

Her fingers gently rested on his wrist, eyes slightly narrowed, concentrating fully on the subtle changes in the pulse.

Seeing her silent for a while, Father Parker’s sneer deepened, he couldn’t help but speak,

"Stop pretending.

I have an annual physical, my body has no problems."

He said while slightly raising his head, his face filled with pride.

Father Parker, although approaching middle age, was very attentive to maintenance, with regular eating habits and consistent exercise, his body was always robust.

He never suffered from insomnia and rarely had minor ailments like headaches or colds, in his view, Emily’s diagnosis was just trickery.

Emily quietly watched Father Parker’s proud expression, and couldn’t help but find it amusing.

Once, Father Parker’s health was indeed good, but behind it was her silent effort as a daughter.

Through days past, using her superb medical skills, she tireless worked to secretly improve Father Parker’s health.

Those carefully concocted medicinal soups, those health-preserving recipes adjusted according to seasonal changes, all embodied her love for her father.

But since that heated argument, she decisively severed their father-daughter ties, and with it, ceased the so-called healthcare.

Looking at Father Parker being completely unaware of his condition, Emily felt a mix of emotions in her heart.

He remained full of confidence, completely oblivious to any abnormalities in his body.

Emily withdrew her hand indifferently,

"Your body indeed has no minor issues..."