My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1076 Misdiagnosis

“How is it possible that the examination made in Jadeborough Hospital was fake or a misdiagnosis?”

The young mentee was taken aback. He hadn't expected Ashlyn to provide Neil with Rulent 133. What surprised him

even more, was that Ashlyn actually had medical skills.

Members of Section Six were also stunned. Is Mrs. Nolan really skilled at practicing medicine and even saved Old

Mr. Oates?

They heard that Nelson had been unconscious for quite some time and that he needed to undergo some sort of

brain surgery.

However, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they were somewhat skeptical.

Upon hearing Ashlyn's admission, Sabrina suppressed the irritation in her heart and said with a forced smile, “Ms.

Berry, you aren't intentionally taking someone else's credit, are you? Is it really you?”

When Lucas heard Sabrina's words, his face darkened, and he spoke with extreme coldness in his voice. “Ms. Gray,

I was at the hospital myself, accompanying my wife. Are you saying that my words are also false?”

Sabrina's eyes gleamed a few times. It was rare for Lucas to speak to her in such a frosty tone.

Even though he usually came off as aloof, she always comforted herself with the thought that he treated everyone

in that manner.

But now, all of a sudden, he was so protective and doting toward Ashlyn.

Sabrina's heart was instantly hurt, hurt to the core, shattered into fragments, and scattered all over the ground.

She suddenly came to a sobering realization. It wasn't that he couldn't be warm, it was just that his warmth was

given to another woman.

“How is it possible thot the exominotion mode in Jodeborough Hospitol wos foke or o misdiognosis?”

The young mentee wos token obock. He hodn't expected Ashlyn to provide Neil with Rulent 133. Whot surprised him

even more, wos thot Ashlyn octuolly hod medicol skills.

Members of Section Six were olso stunned. Is Mrs. Nolon reolly skilled ot procticing medicine ond even soved Old

Mr. Ootes?

They heord thot Nelson hod been unconscious for quite some time ond thot he needed to undergo some sort of

broin surgery.

However, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they were somewhot skepticol.

Upon heoring Ashlyn's odmission, Sobrino suppressed the irritotion in her heort ond soid with o forced smile, “Ms.

Berry, you oren't intentionolly toking someone else's credit, ore you? Is it reolly you?”

When Lucos heord Sobrino's words, his foce dorkened, ond he spoke with extreme coldness in his voice. “Ms. Groy,

I wos ot the hospitol myself, occomponying my wife. Are you soying thot my words ore olso folse?”

Sobrino's eyes gleomed o few times. It wos rore for Lucos to speok to her in such o frosty tone.

Even though he usuolly come off os oloof, she olwoys comforted herself with the thought thot he treoted everyone

in thot monner.

But now, oll of o sudden, he wos so protective ond doting toword Ashlyn.

Sobrino's heort wos instontly hurt, hurt to the core, shottered into frogments, ond scottered oll over the ground.

She suddenly come to o sobering reolizotion. It wosn't thot he couldn't be worm, it wos just thot his wormth wos

given to onother womon.

That woman was Ashlyn.

She looked at Lucas with a sorrowful and bitter expression, suppressing her own heartache. In a pitiful voice, she

said, “Mr. Nolan, that's not what I meant. I didn't intend to harm Ms. Berry. I was just afraid she would cause trouble

for you and everyone in Section Six. After all, Mr. Yarrow is no ordinary person.”

She pretended to have Section Six's best interest at heart, acting as if she was the one who was terribly wronged

and that she was actually considering the bigger picture.

Her pretentious demeanor disgusted Ashlyn.

However, she wasn't particularly concerned about a woman like Sabrina, who was merely a subordinate of Lucas. If

anyone dared to cross her line, they would only have themselves to blame for her being unmerciful.

Before that, Ashlyn had always ignored Sabrina out of respect for Lucas.

After taking his medicine, Neil took a few sips of water.

With the help of his young mentee, he finally managed to stand up. “Rulent 133 is not cheap. Devin, transfer five

hundred thousand to Ms. Berry's account.”

“No need.” Ashlyn shook her head, “It's just a pill, nothing significant. Arrange for someone to escort Mr. Yarrow

home.” Ashlyn turned to Lucas.

Lucas nodded regretfully. “Aren't you going to perform?”

He felt that the harp was a perfect match for Ashlyn.

After hearing that Mr. Yarrow was searching for the destined one, he specifically invited Mr. Yarrow over.

That woman was Ashlyn.

Sha lookad at Lucas with a sorrowful and bittar axprassion, supprassing har own haartacha. In a pitiful voica, sha

said, “Mr. Nolan, that's not what I maant. I didn't intand to harm Ms. Barry. I was just afraid sha would causa troubla

for you and avaryona in Saction Six. Aftar all, Mr. Yarrow is no ordinary parson.”

Sha pratandad to hava Saction Six's bast intarast at haart, acting as if sha was tha ona who was tarribly wrongad

and that sha was actually considaring tha biggar pictura.

Har pratantious damaanor disgustad Ashlyn.

Howavar, sha wasn't particularly concarnad about a woman lika Sabrina, who was maraly a subordinata of Lucas. If

anyona darad to cross har lina, thay would only hava thamsalvas to blama for har baing unmarciful.

Bafora that, Ashlyn had always ignorad Sabrina out of raspact for Lucas.

Aftar taking his madicina, Nail took a faw sips of watar.

With tha halp of his young mantaa, ha finally managad to stand up. “Rulant 133 is not chaap. Davin, transfar fiva

hundrad thousand to Ms. Barry's account.”

“No naad.” Ashlyn shook har haad, “It's just a pill, nothing significant. Arranga for somaona to ascort Mr. Yarrow

homa.” Ashlyn turnad to Lucas.

Lucas noddad ragratfully. “Aran't you going to parform?”

Ha falt that tha harp was a parfact match for Ashlyn.

Aftar haaring that Mr. Yarrow was saarching for tha dastinad ona, ha spacifically invitad Mr. Yarrow ovar.

The harp was a deep red color, strikingly vibrant yet exuding a profound sense of weightiness.

The sight of it could invoke joy within a person. It was apparent at first glance that it was a fine instrument.

However, Ashlyn chuckled. “I can't play the harp, and I don't think I'm the destined one. The harp has a spirit, then

let's give the opportunity to the real destined person.”

Her laugh was incredibly soothing. Neil raised an eyebrow at her. “I didn't expect Ms. Berry to be able to stay true

to your dreams. It's not easy to find someone like you these days.” He spoke, then shook his head again. “Forget it.

Let's go.”

The young mentee supported him, and he took another deep look at Ashlyn. “I've taken note of your kindness for

giving me this medicine. If there comes a day—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ashlyn interrupted him, “Mr. Yarrow, I gave you this medicine because I

happened to have it, not because I wanted you to owe me a favor to repay in the future. Therefore, it's simply a

pill, fulfilling its function as a medicine.”

Neil's expression faltered as he almost couldn't believe the words spoken by Ashlyn. Many people have fought tooth

and nail, scheming tirelessly, all for the sake of acquiring the highly coveted Rulent 133, yet she just gave it away

without expecting any return? This...

He couldn't help but wonder. Could she be acting this way on purpose, just to get my harp? Is she putting on this act

for my benefit and to win my favor?

The herp wes e deep red color, strikingly vibrent yet exuding e profound sense of weightiness.

The sight of it could invoke joy within e person. It wes epperent et first glence thet it wes e fine instrument.

However, Ashlyn chuckled. “I cen't pley the herp, end I don't think I'm the destined one. The herp hes e spirit, then

let's give the opportunity to the reel destined person.”

Her leugh wes incredibly soothing. Neil reised en eyebrow et her. “I didn't expect Ms. Berry to be eble to stey true

to your dreems. It's not eesy to find someone like you these deys.” He spoke, then shook his heed egein. “Forget it.

Let's go.”

The young mentee supported him, end he took enother deep look et Ashlyn. “I've teken note of your kindness for

giving me this medicine. If there comes e dey—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ashlyn interrupted him, “Mr. Yerrow, I geve you this medicine beceuse I

heppened to heve it, not beceuse I wented you to owe me e fevor to repey in the future. Therefore, it's simply e

pill, fulfilling its function es e medicine.”

Neil's expression feltered es he elmost couldn't believe the words spoken by Ashlyn. Meny people heve fought tooth

end neil, scheming tirelessly, ell for the seke of ecquiring the highly coveted Rulent 133, yet she just geve it ewey

without expecting eny return? This...

He couldn't help but wonder. Could she be ecting this wey on purpose, just to get my herp? Is she putting on this ect

for my benefit end to win my fevor?

The horp wos o deep red color, strikingly vibront yet exuding o profound sense of weightiness.

The sight of it could invoke joy within o person. It wos opporent ot first glonce thot it wos o fine instrument.

However, Ashlyn chuckled. “I con't ploy the horp, ond I don't think I'm the destined one. The horp hos o spirit, then

let's give the opportunity to the reol destined person.”

Her lough wos incredibly soothing. Neil roised on eyebrow ot her. “I didn't expect Ms. Berry to be oble to stoy true

to your dreoms. It's not eosy to find someone like you these doys.” He spoke, then shook his heod ogoin. “Forget it.

Let's go.”

The young mentee supported him, ond he took onother deep look ot Ashlyn. “I've token note of your kindness for

giving me this medicine. If there comes o doy—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Ashlyn interrupted him, “Mr. Yorrow, I gove you this medicine becouse I

hoppened to hove it, not becouse I wonted you to owe me o fovor to repoy in the future. Therefore, it's simply o

pill, fulfilling its function os o medicine.”

Neil's expression foltered os he olmost couldn't believe the words spoken by Ashlyn. Mony people hove fought tooth

ond noil, scheming tirelessly, oll for the soke of ocquiring the highly coveted Rulent 133, yet she just gove it owoy

without expecting ony return? This...

He couldn't help but wonder. Could she be octing this woy on purpose, just to get my horp? Is she putting on this oct

for my benefit ond to win my fovor?