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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I don’t treat iminoral

you talking about, Mr. Magnussen?” Tristan was no longer

the same tone.

for

Jerome. “Mr. Magnussen, over the past two years,

matter, Mr. Chomsky? Are you threatening me?” Jerome

anymore. In an indifferent tone, he replied, “Jerome, I was afraid of you two years ago. Now, however, you’re

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

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

Finnegan and the Chomsky family. “I’m sorry. I’m not treating

dare you turn me down? You’re asking for it!”

to get to where he was, Tristan was undeniably 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! Let’s show him the consequences

you?” Jerome fumed.

I’m afraid of in Jadeborough,” Tristan

that so? You’re a proud man, aren’t you, Mr. Chomsky?” Finnegan appeared behind and asked, “I wonder what would happen if the top ten prominent families were to hear what you said. Would they

and instinctively took two steps back when he heard. Finnegan’s voice coming

thought I could get Oscar’s seniors to deal with

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turned grim, and his gaze was filled with malice.

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

Tristan was

obtained a couple of days prior. “I know you’re an

business license and saw

between his brows, and he knew there

Finnegan a cold glance, Tristan turned around and

he couldn’t afford to offend Finnegan. I’ll just wait for Oscar’s seniors to get

demanded. “Do you think you can

to ask, “What do