Chapter 66 Asking Too Little

was a crowd outside the doors of the ICU,

The Alexander and Finnegan arrived, the crowd greeted Alexander respectfully, “Dr.

Finnegan looked around casually and noticed that the room was filled with importarit figures from Jadeborough, as well as experts and professors from other fields. Judging by their age, about half of them were Soren’s students.

Soren indeed had many students over his lifetime as a professor.

After responding politely to the crowd, Alexander turned to a man in his forties, who looked like a scholar, and said, “Caulder, this is Finnegan Larkin. He’s the one who recently helped Mr. Miles and even treated Dr. Magnussen’s granddaughter. I’ve invited him over.”

Everyone turned to look at Finnegan with a frown.

William even had a skeptical look in his

eyes.

If it weren’t for Jerome and Alexander’s recommendation, he might have thought that it was just a joke.

How could someone so young be skilled in medicine?

William’s politeness masked his doubt. “Mr. Larkin, did you really treat both Mr. Miles and Yuliana?”

Finnegan replied calmly, “Indeed.”

Setting aside his skepticism, William continued, “My father is dealing with late-stage lymphoma. Darius Hicks diagnosed him in Durbaine and said he only had a couple of weeks more to live. Now it’s down to four or five days. Can you help extend that by another two weeks?”

He was well aware of his father’s condition. He wasn’t expecting a miraculous recovery and was just hoping for a bit more time to get the old man past eighty years old.

Finnegan walked up to the gla*s wall of the ICU ward where Jerome, in a sterile outfit, was giving acupuncture to a frail old man.

Finnegan raised his hand and knocked on the gla*s before William could stop him.

Hearing the sound, Jerome looked up and beamed as he rushed to the gla*s and spoke into the intercom. “Master, you’re finally here!”

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that was about to stop Finnegan froze in mid-air.

surprised as well.

was one of Loang’s

he had actually addressed Finnegan as his master.

this be real?

asked, “Mr. Magnussen, what

take me as his disciple. So, I treat him with respect like

all turned their intrigued gazes to Finnegan.

composed as ever, said, “Mr. Magnussen,

condition.”

He’s relying on a tracheostomy tube to breathe at the moment. Once we remove the tube, Old Mr. Caulder will pa*s away almost immediately. While surgery could potentially extend his life, he’s immune

ago, Finnegan had been curious as to how someone like Soren, who underwent medical check-ups twice a year, could

possessed a rare neuro-immune constitution, which meant that anesthesia was ineffective on him. With this condition, he couldn’t undergo

now laced with respect.

me. I’ll operate on Old Mr. Caulder myself. Barring

Everyone fell silent.

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weeks at most. He struggled to tain his excitement, and

want your father to recover?

for you.” Snapping back to reality, William quashed his doubts and turned to Alexander. “Dr. Cooper, could you please make the

Larkin to treat

my

Finnegan’s intervention, his father would only live for a few more days at most. He thought they might as well try a

lead Finnegan to change

his a*sistant over and instructed, “Get everyone who’s a deputy chief or higher in their departments here if they’re not swamped. Also, give a heads-up to those on break. If they could make it, that would be perfect. We’ve got a great chance to boost the

over. Those without critically ill patients left instructions for others and rushed to Soren’s

Why are the chief doctors being replaced by regular doctors? What are they doing?”

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