Chapter 327 The Real Prodigy: Hazel Sullivan!

• Xu Shaonan actually looked Hazel Sullivan in the eye. He hadn’t expected anyone to tame the Luellen family’s old matriarch. One thing conquers another, huh? But why a little girl?
• Hazel lifted her hand, and the second needle touched Old Mrs. Luellen’s head. She smiled, gentle and warm. “Old Mrs. Luellen, I’m not lying. That candy was made from snow ling grass, but snow ling grass is traditional medicine. The tumor in your brain is pressing on your nerves. I’m guessing you usually refuse treatment, and your body’s worn down. This pill can steady your heartbeat for now, and with my acupuncture, I can keep you safe for the moment. But you need surgery fast. It won’t be easy—there’ll be real danger. Still, I told you you’re blessed. I’m not some little fairy. I’m the big golden immortal heaven sent to save you, and I’ll do everything I can to pull you through.”
• Old Mrs. Luellen felt drowsy. The girl’s soft voice carried a kind of magic, pulling her into sleep. She muttered stubbornly, “I said it already. You’re my little fairy.”