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.

out, He’s out of breath now.”

way. My son is

burst into tears, kneeling before

hand, pleading desperately, “Dr. Magnussen, he can’t die. I beg you!”

doctor, not a deity. I would save him if I could,

bring back the

heaved a

the life of a

at the middle-aged woman. “What kind of mother are you? You didn’t even notice when your child was

hadn’t been delayed, the child might not have met such a tragic end.”

accusations of the people around her, the middle-aged woman burst

noticed Finnegan standing nearby, flipping the child’s eyelids.

perhaps she was deeply saddened. She slapped away Finnegan’s hand. “What

also a doctor from our clinic. Please don’t misunderstand.”

emotions

at all. “It’s okay.

child still be saved?” Jerome

hand. “Young man, what did you

their gaze

youthful appearance, they all

and can’t bear to see such a young child pass

gives her hope but can’t deliver,

she

likely to blame themselves when they are wrong,

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onto

cure him. Just

what a big talker!”

words been spoken than Millicent, accompanied by

night behind Bruce’s back but was firmly rejected by

she thought about it, the angrier she got, so she went behind

refused to obey, she would start

Upon hearing what

Finnegan was

she couldn’t help but

but he didn’t

will be no hope of

believe Finnegan

elders?

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

for Finnegan was so deep-rooted that she

icy cold. “Say one more word and I’ll have you

“You…”

been treated in such

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