The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode novel Chapter 1178

Chapter 1178

“No need for formalities, just call me Arabella."

“Nonsense, that wouldn't be right. Your medical skills surpass mine. It's already a disservice to call you ‘Doctor’.

Please, have some tea. This is the best we have."

The attending physician prepared the tea and carefully handed it to Arabella, saying with the utmost respect, “It's a bit hot, take your time."

Arabella accepted the tea and stated her purpose, “I'd like to see all the real-time data from the medical equipment monitoring the patient who was moved into room 308 last night, as well as any issues identified by the doctors and nurses."

"Please, give me a moment. I'll fetch it for you." The doctor quickly accessed the system, turned the computer screen towards Arabella and said respectfully, “Here it is, four pages in total. Take your time."

After Arabella finished one page, she clicked to the next.

"No adverse reactions were observed. The patient didn't ring for assistance, there were no complaints from family members, and our staff checked on her every hour for five consecutive hours from late night to early morning, without finding any issues.

The doctor paused, then asked humbly, “Dr. Bella, may I ask where you sourced the medication? Could it be introduced for medical usage to save more patients?"

“Not yet."

It was too expensive for the patients.

Moreover, it was not fully tested yet, there might be side effects.

"Oh." The doctor nodded carefully, not daring to ask more, “The patient's recovery is going quite well."

After reviewing the four pages of data, Arabella admitted, “Indeed, it's better than I expected."

“if she doesn't experience any discomfort, she can be discharged in three days. If there are any complications, feel free to contact me.” Arabella handed over her personal QR code.

In the office.

Carl reported, "Mr. McMillian, our clothing brand can launch hundreds of new designs each month. Our new designer is very talented. Our brand's popularity is on par with QY's."

“Reduce the new designs to eighty per month.” Romeo casually instructed as he flipped through documents, “Our focus isn't on the clothing industry."

Carl understood that Romeo wanted to let QY dominate the market, but he couldn't help saying, “Mr. McMillian,

you could also make money with Ms. Bella."

There was no need to "yield" to her.

“Isn't the money I make going to be hers in the future?" Romeo asked, lifting his gaze from the documents.

Carl couldn't argue with that. “Oh, by the way, there's a new competitor this quarter. They're tailing QY closely, copying their style. Each design is unique and priced lower than QY's, they're stealing customers."