A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 33 Eight More Days

“Boss, Finnegan’s here!”

The second Finnegan stepped into General Hospital, Tristan’s subordinates immediately received news about it and hastily reported it to their employer.

Tristan, who was speaking with Oscar in the ward, froze.

Once he came back to his senses, he leaped to his feet and said, “He’s at the hospital?”

“Yes! He should be in the elevator by now.”

Tristan’s heart sank. “What do we do, Mr. Goldberg?”

Oscar’s senior had yet to arrive, and with how powerful Finnegan was, they might be defeated if Finnegan were to attack them right there and then.

Oscar consoled, “Don’t worry, Mr. Chomsky, it’s broad daylight right now, and we’re in the hospital too. He won’t dare to do anything he pleases.” After a pause, he speculated, “Maybe he’s worried that you’ll go after his parents next after demolishing his house, so he has come to beg for mercy.”

“Argh!”

Right as those words were out of Tristan’s subordinate’s mouth, fighting sounds and pained. shouts echoed in the corridor.

Tristan tensed up and hurried out while Oscar asked Tristan’s subordinate to wheel him out as well.

It was then they saw Finnegan fighting Tristan’s dozens of b*dyguards. Yet, those trained and. well-paid b*dyguards could not stop Finnegan’s advancement at all as they fell one by one like domino blocks.

In no time, half of them were immobile on the ground.

Tristan narrowed his eyes. “Is that Finnegan Larkin?”

He had heard Finnegan’s name five years ago. In fact, he was the one who pulled strings to get the school to kick Finnegan and Desmond out. However, it was Tristan’s first time seeing. Finnegan in person.

He could not imagine how the young Finnegan was capable of incapacitating Oscar.

With hatred, Oscar glared at Finnegan and hissed, “That’s him!”

川

J

1/4

swept past the Chomsky family’s b*dyguards easily and

was a few meters away from Tristan and the others, the Chomskys’ b*dyguards were slumped on the ground behind him, moaning in pain.

for the b*dyguards he paid a hefty sum to hire were all

the man who had singlehandedly brought his family to its glory, so he quickly recomposed himself. “Are you Finnegan Larkin? Quite a fighter, I see. But, what a pity, connections and wealth are what make the world go round nowadays. Don’t you fear bringing doom to you and your family by provoking me?”

answering Tristan, Finnegan continued to amble toward

a beat, and he warned, “Finnegan, I’ll admit that you seem capable, but I’ll warn you against being reckless. Even if you

to make his way toward

still

a chance now, Finnegan, to get on

never halted in his tracks.

past Tristan’s subordinate’s eyes, and he whipped out a gun to point it at Finnegan. “Stop

waved his right hand, and numerous needles shot out, burying themselves into Tristan’s subordinate’s b*dy. Before he could figure out what was going on, scorching pain coursed through his b*dy. With

Surprise clawed

Smack!

up

and Oscar’s throats when they

a

Tristan spat out a mouthful of blood with two teeth, and his cheek

“How

Smack!

side of his face, making him lose another three bloody teeth.

2/4

Tristan fell to his right from the

you hit

said that, the bottom of a shoe appeared in front of him, and Finnegan’s

ribs that had just healed broke again,

and hastily retreated, no longer as confident as he

spend. If Finnegan were to kill him like

free to come after me if you can do that,

to the ground before glancing at

barked out a mirthless laugh and walked toward the elevator. “You have eight more days. to get Killian to kneel before the ruins of my house for three days and three nights. He also has to cut off his four limbs and donate two billion to charity. Otherwise, the

came and left equally

lunatic! I’m going to kill your

tinge of regret-he