A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 218 Lack Of Courtesy

The next day, because he had agreed to help Jerome, Finnegan arrived at Jerome Medical Clinic early.

Not long after, five or six patients arrived.

Although Finnegan also held consultations, all the patients went to Jerome instead due to their perception of him being too young.

Finnegan felt somewhat helpless but didn’t dwell on it.

Doctors don’t recommend themselves!

If the patient doesn’t trust you, why insist?

Jerome felt even more helpless because all the patients he sent to Finnegan were rejected.

In the end, he had no choice but to continue seeing patients himself.

Approaching noon, Jerome had already seen three to four dozen patients, while Finnegan hadn’t seen a single one.

During lunch, Jerome gave a bitter smile and said, “Master, how about I take a break this afternoon and you take over seeing the patients?”

Otherwise, everyone who comes will be looking for me. Once the clinic reopens, I will still be the one who ends up exhausted.

Finnegan chuckled. “Mr. Magnussen, this just shows that the patient trusts you. It’s a good thing. As for me, it depends on who is destined to cross paths with me; otherwise-”

“Doctor!”

As they were speaking, a middle-aged woman rushed in, holding a little boy of about four or five years old. Her face was filled with anxiety.

Yuliana went up and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I have no idea! I had just finished cooking and went to call my son for dinner, only to find him lying on the ground, completely unresponsive no matter how much I called him. Doctor, please save my son. If anything goes wrong, my husband will divorce me!”

A few patients, as well as passersby from outside the clinic, gathered around out of curiosity.

Jerome stood up. “Put the child down first.”

The middle-aged woman quickly put her child down. “Dr. Magnussen, you are one of the top ten miracle doctors. You must save my son!”

“Let me take a look first, then we’ll talk.”

Jerome started examining the child.

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But after a moment, his expression turned gloomy.

stressed out, He’s

My son is only four years

suddenly burst into tears, kneeling before Jerome.

to his hand, pleading desperately, “Dr. Magnussen,

deity. I would save him if I could, but

in this world can truly bring back the

heaved a

a four-year-old child ended before it even

woman. “What kind of mother are you? You didn’t even notice when your child was in

been delayed, the child

the people around her, the middle-aged woman burst

standing nearby, flipping the

she was deeply saddened. She slapped away Finnegan’s hand. “What are you doing? My

said, “He is also a doctor from our clinic. Please don’t

the emotions of middle-aged women.

not displeased at all. “It’s okay. Let’s save this child first.”

still be saved?” Jerome

middle-aged woman suddenly grabbed Finnegan’s hand. “Young man, what

their gaze toward Finnegan.

they all quietly shook their

to see such a young child pass away, but it’s best not to speak of such things. Let her take her

gives her hope but can’t deliver, it will be

knows what she will do?

likely to blame themselves when they

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onto others,

cure him. Just give me

what a big

had the words been spoken than Millicent, accompanied

had secretly contacted Bernice last night behind Bruce’s back but was firmly rejected by her.

the angrier she got, so she went behind Bruce’s

to obey, she would start with

Upon hearing what

Finnegan was

help but

didn’t

step aside. Otherwise, there will be no hope

believe Finnegan just ignored me.

elders?

here for you? Don’t you know how to respect your And if the boy is already dead, how can you save him? You’ve merely scratched the surface of

was so deep-rooted that she filled in the blanks

“Say one more word and I’ll have you kicked

“You…”

treated in such a way, was