A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 50 Apology

Tristan? An icy look flashed across Finnegan’s eyes when he heard the voice.

Bernice recognized the voice as well. “That’s Tristan, no? What is he doing here?”

Finnegan concealed the look in his eyes and calmly picked up his cup. “Killian had fallen. sick, and none of the medical experts could cure him. I guess Tristan is here to ask Mr. Magnussen for help.”

Having learned about Finnegan’s situation over the past few days, Jerome knew about the grievances between Finnegan and the Chomsky family.

Jerome then rose to his feet and put on a grim expression. “Master, please enjoy your drink. I’ll shoo them away.”

“Hi, Dr. Magnussen!” Tristan greeted enthusiastically when he saw Jerome. However, one could tell Tristan was faking it.

With a nonchalant look on his face, Jerome looked at Oscar and the dozen of b*dyguards. from the Chomsky family indifferently. “Mr. Chomsky, you brought a large group of people with you, haven’t you? What is it that you want?”

Tristan frowned in displeasure when he sensed Jerome giving him the cold shoulder.

However, Tristan quickly remembered what he was there for, so he laughed it off and said, “I heard you’re providing treatment for the sick again, Dr. Magnussen. I brought ten million. with me, and I hope you can treat my son, Killian. Also, my friend here, Oscar, would like to- get treated.”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t know how!”

Tristan thought Jerome would surely agree to provide treatment, but Jerome rejected him. unhesitatingly.

Tristan froze momentarily because he thought he had misheard Jerome.

Oscar, who was also hoping to get treatment, uttered in a deep voice, “Dr. Magnussen, you’re one of the top ten doctors in Loang, so you’re definitely a brilliant doctor. How could you say such a thing when you haven’t even taken a look at your patients? Don’t you have an obligation to save lives?”

Tristan suppressed his displeasure and chimed in. “I hope you can treat them, Dr. Magnussen! If you want more money, I can double the amount to twenty million!”

Jerome was unfazed. While waving dismissively he said, “Please leave. You’re right. I have an

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save lives. However, I

Tristan was

the same tone.

Please leave!” Jerome gestured for his guests

of a company that was worth tens of billions, Tristan wasn’t happy with the disrespect shown by Jerome. “Mr. Magnussen, over the past two years, you’ve crossed countless people when you declined to treat them. Are you sure you

the matter, Mr. Chomsky? Are you threatening

an indifferent tone, he replied, “Jerome, I was afraid of you two years ago. Now, however, you’re no longer as

to the General Hospital now to treat my son! Otherwise, your reopening is going to

an ethical doctor who wouldn’t sit on his hands and

learning about the grudge between Finnegan and the Chomsky family. “I’m sorry. I’m not treating your son. Please leave the

me down? You’re asking

ruthless. He then turned around and instructed his b*dyguards, “Trash the place! Destroy everything in sight until this old man says yes to me!

dare you?”

afraid of

appeared behind and asked, “I wonder what would happen if the top ten prominent families were to hear what

abruptly turned around and instinctively took two steps back

asked with a scowl. I thought I could get Oscar’s seniors to deal with Finnegan Who

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and his

my clinic. Why shouldn’t I be here? Did

Tristan was

Finnegan pointed at the business license hanging on the wall Bernice had obtained a couple of days prior. “I know

glanced at the business license and saw

appeared between his brows, and he knew there

cold glance, Tristan turned around and said to his men. “Let’s go!”

knew he couldn’t afford to offend Finnegan. I’ll just wait for Oscar’s seniors to get here to teach Finnegan a lesson.

think you can

ask, “What do you want?”