A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 25 I Would Never Lie To You

An elderly man’s anxious voice was followed by the sound of a woman groaning.

The door opened a few moments later, and a skinny old man came running out with a few cuts on his clothes and two streaks of blood on his face. He then quickly shut the door behind him and locked it as quickly as possible.

Someone could be heard banging on the door in an attempt to get out of the room.

Winston walked out of the gazebo with Wynter holding him steady. “Jerome?”

Bernice, too, greeted him politely, “Mr. Magnussen.”

Jerome wiped his tears as he said, “You should leave, Winston. I can’t even cure my own daughter, so I have no right to treat anyone else. Please seek medical a*sistance elsewhere.” He then turned toward Bernice and continued, “I only have two conditions: either two hundred million, or cure Yuliana, and I will hand Jerome Medical Clinic over unconditionally. I’m in no mood to discuss anything else.”

pay me

Winston let out a sigh when he saw how depressed Jerome was. “Jerome, I can pay you if you need money. You don’t need to hand over your work of a lifetime. I just need you to treat me and prolong my life by another two to three years.”

Jerome simply ignored him and sat down by the stairs next to the entrance.

Determined to have Jerome treat him, Winston refused to leave as well. He had Wynter help him back to the gazebo and sat down to continue waiting. He had gotten used to waiting there from morning until night in hopes of getting Jerome to treat him.

Bernice walked up to Jerome and said, “I can pay you the two hundred million, but I need to do so over the course of two years. Would that be okay with you? I will pay the interest accordingly if you agree to this arrangement, Mr. Magnussen.”

The land and surrounding roads had a market value of two hundred and fifty million, so two hundred million was considered a low price.

However, Bernice couldn’t get him that much money in such a short amount of time.

Although Firebird Group was worth tens of billions, it didn’t have tens of billions of cash readily available. Besides, Firebird Group was a listed company, and the Zimmerman family only owned a little over thirty percent of its shares, so they would only get about one billion from the annual dividend.

Even then, the one billion did not belong to Bee entirely. Her grandfather, who founded Firebird Group, would distribute it accordingly

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from her annual bonus and

money to help Finnegan set up a clinic, Bernice had not choice but to dig into her own savings. It would take her a total of two years in order to gather

requested for a price. lower than the current market value so I could get the money immediately. I can’t wait two years.”

something in response, but Finnegan stopped her by grabbing her arm. “You

just to help me set up a clinic, but we’re not exactly a couple

that! I’m two years older than you!” Bernice exclaimed

intimate interaction, Wynter took a serious look at Finnegan

that she would not usually get intimate with men. As such, Wynter began wondering who Finnegan was when she saw Bernice get

which caused her to blush even harder. After taking a moment to recover from her shock, Wynter turned toward

right,” Jerome

cure

that. “Oh, that’s right! I forgot that you’re knowledgeable in medicine! You could try treating

seriousness and doubt in Jerome’s eyes as he looked at Finnegan. “Are you

who helped me regain consciousness a while back. He also treated an old injury that has been affecting Mr. Miles for years. He

about how he treated Gilbert on their way here.

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knew just how complex their conditions were. However,

he asked, “How confident are you in treating my granddaughter, Mr. Larkin?”

could start by providing me with the full

returning home and had manic episodes, but I can’t seem to figure out the cause of their bizarre condition. I’ve tried my best to treat them, but to not avail. My son and daughter-in-law ended up pa*sing away, so Yuliana is all that I have left. I managed to ensure her survival, but she would often have manic episodes and start attacking people like crazy. I had no choice but

pa*s by the tribal village while they were in Xanfield?” Finnegan asked.

the tribal village to experience the culture and lifestyle of the locals there. Is

going on after hearing that. “Please open the door. Mr. Magnussen. I will have your

that, Mr. Larkin?”

senior medical practitioner. I would never lie