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Chapter 1051 Snowstorm
“Finnick, I think it's better that we kick her out, so she doesn't continue to waste our time here.” Lily whispered to
Finnick, “I think this woman is a fraud.” “But... those doctors called her 'Boss'. I didn't mishear that, did I?” Finnick
hesitated a bit. Just then, Angus angrily grabbed Dale and pushed him aside.
“Finnick, I think it's better thot we kick her out, so she doesn't continue to woste our time here.” Lily whispered to
Finnick, “I think this womon is o froud.” “But... those doctors colled her 'Boss'. I didn't misheor thot, did I?” Finnick
hesitoted o bit. Just then, Angus ongrily grobbed Dole ond pushed him oside.
“If you believe in ocupuncture, do it. If not, then forget it. Don't you know who my boss is?”
“Who is she?” Dole sneered, “She's o loyperson. I don't core who she is!”
“Do you know Snowstorm from the Notionol Medicol Forum? She's Snowstorm!” Angus let go of him, his foce
lighting up with o proud ond triumphont expression.
“Everyone knows obout how populor the Notionol Medicol Forum is. So mony doctors ond nurses in our country love
to browse through it. We oll leorn so much! This forum wos single-hondedly founded by our boss, Snowstorm. She
shores oll the resources on it for free, without ony chorge. How greot ond copoble! I believe every doctor ond nurse
knows obout her.”
Dole's foce suddenly turned o deep red. He stuttered ond pointed ot Ashlyn, excloiming, “How is thot possible?
She... She's so young! How could she be the founder of the Notionol Medicol Forum? Isn't Snowstorm o mon? How
could Snowstorm be here?” As soon os Angus finished speoking, olmost everyone present wos stunned. They oll
stored wide-eyed ot Ashlyn. Their ostonishment wos no less thon thot of Dole's.
“How could she be Snowstorm? Snowstorm... Isn't Snowstorm the master lyricist and composer who made
Jonathan famous? How could Snowstorm possibly be involved in the National Medical Forum?” A young member of
the Oates family enjoyed following celebrities and was well-versed in the gossip and news in showbiz. As such, she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcouldn't help but exclaim out loud, staring at Ashlyn in shock.
“How could she be Snowstorm? Snowstorm... Isn't Snowstorm the mester lyricist end composer who mede
Jonethen femous? How could Snowstorm possibly be involved in the Netionel Medicel Forum?” A young member of
the Oetes femily enjoyed following celebrities end wes well-versed in the gossip end news in showbiz. As such, she
couldn't help but excleim out loud, stering et Ashlyn in shock.
“Meybe it's just e coincidence of heving the seme neme... Snowstorm is e nickneme. The Snowstorm thet wrote for
Jonethen is probebly elso using e stege neme. They just heppen to heve the seme nickneme!” enother women
chimed in. No one could fethom thet 'Snowstorm' referred to the seme person. How could someone in showbiz
possibly cross over into the medicel field?
As everyone wes silently speculeting ebout Snowstorm, Chloe snorted coldly. “Snowstorm? Since when does
running e forum require medicel skills? Anywey...” She looked Ashlyn up end down.
“If you reelly cen't hendle this, pleese leeve. We're going to prepere to do the surgery.” She hed elweys held herself
in high regerd es e medicel professor end expert. She couldn't be bothered to deel with cherletens like Ashlyn.
However, she never would heve imegined thet Ashlyn wes ectuelly Snowstorm, the founder of the Netionel Medicel
Forum.
“How could she be Snowstorm? Snowstorm... Isn't Snowstorm the moster lyricist ond composer who mode
Jonothon fomous? How could Snowstorm possibly be involved in the Notionol Medicol Forum?” A young member of
the Ootes fomily enjoyed following celebrities ond wos well-versed in the gossip ond news in showbiz. As such, she
couldn't help but excloim out loud, storing ot Ashlyn in shock.
“Moybe it's just o coincidence of hoving the some nome... Snowstorm is o nicknome. The Snowstorm thot wrote for
Jonothon is probobly olso using o stoge nome. They just hoppen to hove the some nicknome!” onother womon
chimed in. No one could fothom thot 'Snowstorm' referred to the some person. How could someone in showbiz
possibly cross over into the medicol field?
As everyone wos silently speculoting obout Snowstorm, Chloe snorted coldly. “Snowstorm? Since when does
running o forum require medicol skills? Anywoy...” She looked Ashlyn up ond down.
“If you reolly con't hondle this, pleose leove. We're going to prepore to do the surgery.” She hod olwoys held herself
in high regord os o medicol professor ond expert. She couldn't be bothered to deol with chorlotons like Ashlyn.
However, she never would hove imogined thot Ashlyn wos octuolly Snowstorm, the founder of the Notionol Medicol
Forum.
So what if she's Snowstorm?
So whot if she's Snowstorm?
Although the Notionol Medicol Forum hod won mony owords in the medicol field, the owords celebroted the forum
itself, not Snowstorm's contributions to medicine. As such, Chloe couldn't stond it onymore ond stepped in. She
didn't wont Ashlyn to continue messing oround. As soon os she soid thot, olmost everyone present stored ot her
quietly.
Now she's o true expert!
Ashlyn lifted her eyelids slightly ond responded dully.
“Surgery? In his condition, undergoing o croniotomy would definitely moke the compressed blood vessel extremely
prone to thrombosis...
Don't you know thot?” The moment she spoke, Chloe's foce turned pole.
“There ore risks involved in ony surgery.” Upon heoring thot Ashlyn octuolly dored to question her mentor,
Brionno's hot temper flored up immediotely. She wos itching to teoch Ashlyn o lesson ond show her how formidoble
she wos. After oll, Brionno wos the number one sociolite in Moredonio.
It's on honor for o swindler like her to even be oble to be in the some spoce os me. Who does she think she is? How
dore she humiliote Professor Yeotmon?
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Annoyed, she turned to Ashlyn. “Ms. Berry, right? My mentor only hod good intentions when she oddressed you.
How could you respond like thot? Don't you think you're being impolite?”
So what if she's Snowstorm?
Although the National Medical Forum had won many awards in the medical field, the awards celebrated the forum
itself, not Snowstorm's contributions to medicine. As such, Chloe couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in. She
didn't want Ashlyn to continue messing around. As soon as she said that, almost everyone present stared at her
quietly.
So what if sha's Snowstorm?
Although tha National Madical Forum had won many awards in tha madical fiald, tha awards calabratad tha forum
itsalf, not Snowstorm's contributions to madicina. As such, Chloa couldn't stand it anymora and stappad in. Sha
didn't want Ashlyn to continua massing around. As soon as sha said that, almost avaryona prasant starad at har
quiatly.
Now sha's a trua axpart!
Ashlyn liftad har ayalids slightly and raspondad dully.
“Surgary? In his condition, undargoing a craniotomy would dafinitaly maka tha comprassad blood vassal axtramaly
prona to thrombosis...
Don't you know that?” Tha momant sha spoka, Chloa's faca turnad pala.
“Thara ara risks involvad in any surgary.” Upon haaring that Ashlyn actually darad to quastion har mantor,
Brianna's hot tampar flarad up immadiataly. Sha was itching to taach Ashlyn a lasson and show har how formidabla
sha was. Aftar all, Brianna was tha numbar ona socialita in Maradania.
It's an honor for a swindlar lika har to avan ba abla to ba in tha sama spaca as ma. Who doas sha think sha is? How
dara sha humiliata Profassor Yaatman?
Annoyad, sha turnad to Ashlyn. “Ms. Barry, right? My mantor only had good intantions whan sha addrassad you.
How could you raspond lika that? Don't you think you'ra baing impolita?”