A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 83 Do Not Know How

Knowing that his parents would definitely nag him, Finnegan woke up past eight in the morning the next day. After freshening up, he discreetly jumped from the second floor to the backyard and quietly left Dragon Bay’s No. 1 Villa.

At a little over nine o’clock in the morning, seeing that Finnegan hadn’t woken up, Quiana knocked on Finnegan’s door, only to find that he had already left.

“When did Finnegan leave?”

Quiana questioned the housekeepers, but they all claimed ignorance.

Wearing a stern expression, Desmond uttered, “Judging by how you’re badgering him to treat that ungrateful brat, Max, all the time, it’s only expected for him to run away.”

Quiana retorted, “What right do you have to criticize me? No matter how ungrateful he is, Max is now severely ill, so why do you keep holding grudges? It’s your brother, Raymond, and his family who are outrageous. They are loaded and already own a house, yet they still have the audacity to borrow money from us to buy another house! More incredulously, you even agreed to his request! Did you forget how they refused to lend us even one thousand when you were disabled previously? Adrian and his family, on the other hand, lent the money to us.”

Desmond’s face reddened with anger. “Quiana, you’re being unreasonable! Can you even compare these two matters? Your younger brother’s family has been an ungrateful bunch from the beginning. My brother’s family only acted in that manner because Finny ruined Ximena’s engagement. Otherwise, Raymond and his wife wouldn’t have behaved that way.”

Quiana scolded, “Desmond, you’re just blindly loyal to your older brother. You always have been!”

“You’re one to talk when you’re clearly obsessed with helping your younger brother!”

Meanwhile, Finnegan had arrived at General Hospital, unaware that Desmond and Quiana were arguing again.

“You’re here, Mr. Larkin.”

William happened to be in the ward. Upon noticing Finnegan’s arrival, he hurriedly got to his feet and greeted Finnegan.

“No need for formalities, Mr. Caulder,” Finnegan responded politely. When he walked up to

you the side of the bed, he saw Soren had also woken up. “Old Mr. Caulder, how do

feel?”

After regaining consciousness, Soren learned that Finnegan had saved him.

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With great effort, he said. “Thank you for saving my life, Mr. Larkin. If you ever need any help, don’t hesitate to tell William and his brother. If they dare to disobey, let me know.”

smiled wryly. “Dad, we’re not that ungrateful.

“Old Mr. Caulder, let

of acupuncture, Soren appeared significantly more vigorous.

“You’re truly wise and impressive for a man your

some rest for now, I’ll be taking my leave. I’ll return tomorrow to provide you with another

and escort Mr.

a middle-aged woman suddenly approached. “Finny, did you cure the lymphoma patient inside this ward?

you

that

brows. “Is there

newcomer was none other than Adrian’s wife,

had heard the rumors and came

curiously, “Mr. Larkin, who

my Aunt Melinda, the wife

William immediately extended his

added, “But we aren’t

the situation and lowered his arm. “In that case, I’ll return to the room to take care of my dad now, Mr. Larkin. Also, my dad’s eightieth birthday banquet is coming

“Sure!”

Melinda eagerly asked, “Finny, was that the chief of the Department of Education, William Caulder?

glanced at Melinda before turning around. “It

senses and bolted forward to block him.

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you should treat Max immediately. You should have some conscience! We are a family, after all. Besides, don’t you remember I used to carry you in my arms

me, but

turned slightly

she was jealous of his family’s superior living conditions at that time, which outshone

for people to be careless at times. Come with me now to

to grab Finnegan, but he

I don’t

Are you even human?” Melinda exploded with rage, her tone not fitting of someone seeking help. “Max is your biological cousin and the only grandchild of the Lane family. Do you want to see the end of your granddad’s lineage? You must treat him. at once, you ungrateful b*stard!”

grew louder and cruder, drawing the attention of many

into the elevator pronto. With that attitude of hers,

elevator, he thought of his mother,