Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 42 After slapping once, there's still another slap

After hanging up the phone, Zak's brow furrowed tightly, unable to hide his disappointment.

Beside him, Scarlet sneered. "I thought he was really something special, but it turns out he's just another greedy guy. He only wants to use your connection to make money for himself! So disappointing!"

The wealthy heiress shook her head and spoke with a heavy dose of disdain towards Lachlan.

"I never expected Lachlan to be so desperate for success! He wants me to promote his new blood clotting medicine in the military?" Zak shook his head as well, now having a much lower opinion of Lachlan.

"Dad, don't help him! Hmph!" Scarlet pouted her lips.

"Let's wait and see. He said he made a sample that I can try out. If it works okay, I'll turn him down. But if it actually works well... I might give him some help as a favor.” Zak spoke calmly.

"Hmm... let's see the sample first before making any decisions. I don't believe his medicine could work better than what we already have in the military." Scarlet sounded unimpressed.

Meanwhile on Lachlan's end, after hanging up the phone call with Zak, he also sensed an attitude shift from Zak towards him.

"Ah... the more you use favors from people like this guy and Zak, the less they're worth.”

He shrugged off his change in demeanor without much concern since he didn't expect anything intimate or personal from him anyway.

"Let's just use up these favors and move on,” Lachlan thought to himself, determined to help Miranda through her troubles. Just then, his phone rang and he recognized the number with a slap to his forehead. He had almost forgotten about this.

"Hello? Miss Bates?" he answered, trying to sound casual.

"Well well well, you still remember me?" Reeva teased on the other end of the line.

forget?" Lachlan chuckled

secret techniques,” she reminded him. "How about we

for its delicious cuisine and leisurely activities. They didn't bother with one of the quaint wooden cabins; instead they

bring it?" Reeva asked impatiently as

that this was a big concern for a beautiful woman like her. Otherwise, Reeva wouldn't have contacted Lachlan herself - she just couldn't

a handwritten copy of the Fierce Phoenix

it uncertainly and asked, "Are you sure this

the weak or do

own Dragon Soul Immortal Technique which he had practiced himself. But he knew for sure that it was much stronger

do anything evil with it. And

herself because she had trained with her grandfather since childhood and

believed that although Lachlan might be good at medicine, he couldn't possibly be better than her in martial arts just because he had obtained this technique - after all, having access to something didn't necessarily mean mastering

arts, they all require years of hard work to achieve success. Lachlan was young,

devoted himself entirely to medicine and

Lachlan saw the disdainful expression on this girl's face, he didn't pay much attention and just

her pretty face. After hesitating for a while, she tentatively asked, "By the way, Lachlan, your medical skills

kind?" Lachlan was

foot in embarrassment. Lachlan looked at her with a strange expression before saying: "You're pretty healthy and

It's... it's just difficult to use! It's my cousin who got injured there when he was

see... should be no problem!" Lachlan

take a look? If you can really cure him, my family will definitely thank you," said Reeva, "Okay!" Lachlan chuckled

a group of

a young man dressed in Armani with sunglasses

that kind of walk that

of followers, all tall

"Mr. Webb!"