Chapter 424 Wrong Praise

It was obvious that Arnold was boasting about his granddaughter, Suzanna.

Not only had he personally trained her in medicine, but she also danced and acted? His tone oozed pride. So, with Knox's comments fresh in their minds, it didn't take long for everyone to assume that Suzanna had performed the challenging meridian suturing procedure.

The surgeon, after all, had been a young woman.

Her appearance was delicate and slender.

Most importantly, there was one detail that Knox couldn't overlook. After the livestream, Suzanna had taken off her sterile gloves, revealing a small red mole on the inside of her right ring finger.

It was a detail that might have gone unnoticed by many.

But for the doctors who had spent hours analyzing her meridian suturing skills, it was unforgettable.

They had carefully studied her technique, discussing every move, every motion.

The more they observed, the more they remembered every small detail.

Unable to identify the surgeon, they focused instead on the precision and calm control of her hands during the operation. It was clear she had remarkable skill.

At first, Mr. Norman had been skeptical of Suzanna.

After seeing her struggle with the dry needling techniques from the Veinspire Codex, his opinion of her only worsened.

But his invitation to her had been deliberate.

He wanted the country's top doctors to learn from the Veinspire Codex, a book with extraordinary methods.

The Veinspire Codex had been written by the renowned Mr. Pritchard, a cornerstone of Cleussau's alternative medical tradition.

Such knowledge couldn't be allowed to fade away.

If Suzanna had access to it, he would seize the chance to learn from it, no matter the cost to their pride. It was vital to reclaim their medical culture.

Mr. Norman had also brought along his most promising successor.

This successor had an exceptional memory and could recall every detail from the texts he studied.

The reason for bringing him here was clear: to make sure he memorized the entire Veinspire Codex and could replicate its contents.

Once he had done that, the plan was to print and distribute a copy of the book, flooding every bookstore in Cleussau.

In doing so, even if Gregoria had the original Veinspire Codex, it wouldn't matter anymore. Cleussauan would do whatever it took to protect its interests.

When Suzanna heard Knox mention that she had performed the surgery, she was briefly taken aback. She was involved in the medical field, and she had heard of the livestream that had made waves in the neurology world.

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Her eyes narrowed, and a thought quickly crossed her mind.

She had never been bold enough to take credit for the work of such an anonymous medical expert. But... if her grandfather had decided to credit her for it...

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Did she know this medical giant?

Was her grandfather aware of their identity?

She paused, then recalled something important. The video-one that had gotten significant attention in the medical community-she had watched it several times.

As she thought about it now...

The hands in the video... they seemed so familiar.

And in that instant, as the experts around her focused on her hands, it hit her.

Those hands... They belonged to Melody.

Melody. Always Melody. Suzanna had no idea how Melody had gotten so skilled.

But watching that video, even someone like Suzanna couldn't help but feel a deep sense of admiration.

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