His Versatile Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 583

The more Wendy looked at the file, the more doubtful she became. Wendy thought about it for a while, and she called her friend

who was working at the hospital.

Her friend was a Jadeborough University graduate sponsored by the Greenes, but they were smart, and they got into the university

through their own effort.

After the call went through, Wendy said, “Hi, Wendy here.”

“Ah, Ms. Greene. It's rare getting a call from you. Do you feel unwell?”

“l have something to ask. Is the one who treated Soir Coffee's customer a lady about the sage as me?”

“A girl?” Her friend thought about it and shook her head. “I didn’t take part in that surgery, but the top doctors in Chanaea did. The

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oldest one is my classmate. He's a guy.”

Wendy kept quiet for a moment. “Can you givehis number then?”

“Sure. I'll hit him up and give you his number.”

Wendy's friend worked fast. The moment she got back to Jadeborough, she already got the number. Once she added his number to

her contacts, the man texted, ‘Hi, Ms. Greene. Anything | can help with?’

Wendy gave him a voice call. Once that went through, she said, “Hi, Dr. Ziegler. I'm Vinson's friend. This is

about the patient from Soir Coffee. If it's possible, may | know if a girl roughly at the age to be in university took part in it?”

Zachary paused for a moment, then he asked reflexively, “Are you talking about Arielle?”

Wendy's heart sank. “Yep. Was she the one who handled the surgery? Or was she only helping?”

“Her?” Zachary scoffed. “She knows barely anything. If it weren't for the serum she got from god knows where, she couldn't have

cured the patient.”

Wendy heaved a sigh of relief. So she wasn’t the one who cured the customer. She just got the serum. And here | thought she’s a

pro.

Wendy finally smiled again. “I see. Thank you, Dr. Ziegler,” she said kindly. “Callif you need anything.”

Zachary knew who Wendy was thanks to his friend, so he answered happily, “Sure. Callif you need anything as well. I'm not a

bad doctor myself.”

“See you around then.”

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“Of course.”

The call ended there and then, but Wendy felt refreshed. | knew it. A bumpkin like her couldn't be so skillful. She can play the piano

just because she has stalent, just like her math skills.

Wendy put her phone down and went to the lecture hall.

At the stime, Arielle was at General Hospital, waiting for the patient to finish the IV infusion, while Carter was looking through

the Soir Coffee victims’ files.

Suddenly, Carter clapped his hands. “I found it!”

Arielle looked at him. “You found the mastermind?”

“You can say so. Never thought it'd be her though. Looks like | have to tell dad to call for a family meeting.” Carter's face fell. If

looks could freeze, the whole ward would have been frozen.