Chapter 52

The commotion in the traditional medicine department had reached a fever pitch. A crowd had gathered, many civilians recording the scene on their phones. The hum of chatter and the flash of cameras filled the air.

Tasha, looking increasingly worried, tried to manage the crowd. “Please, everyone, this is a private matter. We need to maintain order!”

Tasha’s face was pale with worry. “This is going to tarnish the hospital’s reputation. We’re finished. Only God can help us now.”

Zen gave her a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry. I’ll handle this.”

With that, Zen walked over to a private shelf in the back of the department. He opened a cupboard and retrieved a small kit with various vials and ingredients. The crowd’s attention shifted momentarily as Zen began his process, though they still recorded every move.

Zen set up his workspace, carefully mixing ingredients. His movements were swift, blending powders and liquids with precision. The crowd watched intently, their phones capturing every d
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