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.

suddenly stressed out, He’s out of

son is only four years old!”

into

clung to his hand, pleading desperately, “Dr. Magnussen, he can’t die. I

would save him if I could, but your son has

truly bring back the

heaved a sigh.

that the life of a

mother are

if the treatment hadn’t been delayed, the child

her, the middle-aged woman

she noticed Finnegan standing nearby,

she was protecting her son, or perhaps she was deeply saddened. She slapped away Finnegan’s hand. “What are you doing? My son is already dead. Are you

is also a doctor from

understood the emotions of

all. “It’s okay. Let’s save this

still be saved?” Jerome

Finnegan’s hand. “Young man, what did you say?

turned their gaze toward

handsome youthful appearance, they all quietly shook their heads.

compassionate and can’t bear to see such a young child pass away, but it’s

but can’t

knows what she will do?

age, most people are not likely to blame themselves when they

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onto others,

“I can really cure him. Just

what a big

had the words been spoken than Millicent, accompanied by the

Bernice last night behind Bruce’s

the angrier she got, so she went behind

to obey, she would start with Finnegan.

Upon hearing what

Finnegan was

she couldn’t help but

he didn’t pay it much mind. “Maam, you need

aside. Otherwise, there will be no hope of saving

believe Finnegan just

elders?

can’t you see I’m 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

disdain for Finnegan was so deep-rooted that she filled in the blanks

whipped his head around, his gaze icy cold. “Say one more word and I’ll have you kicked out!”

“You…”

been treated in such a

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