CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 57

This man must be vastly rich to spend three million on this small problem of which any doctor in the hospital could cure him.

“If you

don’t treat me, I will file a complaint. People say that whoever get complaints will be kicked out of the alliance. If so, it will be difficult for you to get rich with your medical skills.” The man lay on the sofa and rubbed his beer belly with evil light flashing in his eyes.

This threat didn’t intimidate Finley, but she was afraid of the trouble caused by this complaint.

This case was different from that one about Dirk.

Never mind. Wasn’t it all about treatment?

Finley was a doctor and a qualified one.

“Give me your hand. I’ll feel your pulse first.” Finley sat down on the sofa nearby, took out a cushion. from her medical kit, and put it on the table.

The man stretched out his hand. Finley put her hand on the man’s wrist and seriously felt the pulse.

The man had a chaotic pulse, and his kidney deficiency was grave. He must have too much s*x and get sick.

how to treat her

his fat hand

a rage.

man immediately withdrew

you have to work so hard? What

that this man lusted for

Finley smiled faintly.

a big shot walked into

in a black suit appeared in

hand in his pocket, slightly pursed his thin

two serious bodyguards

He has something to do with the problematic

whole supply chain

the Turner

cold voice and walked to the room with steady

Bryan heard

off your pants. I’ll

thin and long needle from the needle