Chapter 569 Aside from the little boy and his mother, plenty of other people were leaving comments.
"Hey, I owe you an apology for last time. Turns out your advice really worked! I had someone with the flu at home, followed your instructions, and it made a real difference." "Shere! I took care of my dad the way you said, and he's recovered now." "You're amazing, honestly. We were too quick to judge-we never should've jumped to conclusions about you." "You keep refusing gifts, but I have to send you something-otherwise I'll feel guilty forever!" Even though Citrine had made it clear she wouldn't accept gifts, people still wanted to show their gratitude. But when they tried to send her something, they realized the gift function on her stream was disabled. Someone typed, "Hey, why did you turn off gifts?" "Yeah, I wanted to send you a little something to say thanks!" "Citrine, can you turn the gift option back on?" Seeing the messages, Citrine smiled and said, "I've told you all before-my advice is always free, and I won't accept any gifts. Please, there's no need." After that, more people started asking about their own health issues. As long as it was something that didn't require medical equipment to diagnose, Citrine offered her suggestions and treatment plans.
It was about an hour and a half before she finally ended the stream.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor the next few days, whenever Citrine had free tin the evenings, she would pop on to livestream for a bit. After several days of this, her follower count on the platform had jumped by nearly fifty thousand.
Ever since the partnership with Crestwood Medical Research Center began, hospitals across the country big and small-had immediately stocked up on the new flu medication. Complete treatment plans and surgical procedures for flu complications were now available as well.
The number of flu-related deaths was steadily dropping.
Meanwhile, inside Saunders Mansion- Herschel and Inez had just heard from Monica and Wade about their granddaughter. The moment they finished listening, they couldn't sit still-no matter what, they insisted on going to the research center to meet her.
Monica and Wade tried to talk them out of it, but eventually had no choice but to take them along.
As soon as Hilda saw her parents, she sat up in her hospital bed.
"Mom, Dad-what are you doing here?" she asked, surprise written all over her face.
Inez frowned. "You have to ask? Ever since we found out about our granddaughter, we haven't even laid eyes on her. We're here today to finally meet her-and see you, too, of course." Hilda knew how wary her daughter was of the Saunders family, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious. Her brow furrowed. "Mom, Dad, barging in like this might scare Citrine off." Herschel promised, "Don't worry. We've been practicing keeping our emotions in check-we won't get too worked up and frighten her." Inez nodded. "Exactly. Your father's right." Hilda could only sigh and say nothing more.
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The thought of finally meeting their granddaughter had the elderly couple so excited they could barely contain themselves, From the moment they sat down, they kept checking the tand glancing toward the door, barely sparing a thought for their beloved daughter who was still lying in bed. They waited from midday until evening, but Citrine never showed up. Slowly, their eager anticipation faded into disappointment.
Inez asked quietly, "Sweetheart, do you know when our granddaughter will be here?" Herschel chimed in, "Will we get to see Citrine tonight?" Hilda looked at her parents' hopeful
faces and let out a long sigh. "Citrine sometimes drops by, but there's hasn't cnever a set time. Sheere's these past couple of days, and¶ have no idea if she'll show up tonight." Glancing at the door, a quiet hope flickered in Hilda's eyes.