When Jeffrey explained the situation to Ivan, Ivan was filled with delight. This time, not only could he chase Matthew away, but he could also share the contribution, killing two birds with one stone.

“Mrs. Wayne, don’t worry. My son is a specialist in this area. He has decided to conduct the surgery for Young Master Wayne!” Ivan said with a smile, “I guarantee with my life that Young Master Wayne will be fine.”

“Really?” Bliss swept through the noble woman. “President Zimmerman, I’ll count on you. As long as you save my son, I promise that from now on, I’ll donate at least 30 million to your hospital every year!”

Ivan almost burst out laughing. If he had received such a donation, his position in the hospital would definitely surpass the President in the future! Ivan then personally arranged and sent Young Master Wayne into the operating room, where Jeffrey would conduct the surgery personally. When the operation began, only did Jeffrey notice the silver needles on Young Master Wayne’s face.

“What are these?” Jeffrey exclaimed in doubt.

A doctor replied, “They’re the silver needles that Mr. Larson put in just now.”

As soon as he heard Matthew’s name, anger surged in Jeffrey’s heart. “What era is it now? Who is he trying to deceive, using this ancient method?” Jeffrey then pulled out all five of the silver needles.

Right at that moment, Young Master Wayne spurted a mouthful of blood and the equipment alarm went off again.

“Oh no! The patient is in a crisis. He needs to be rescued immediately!”

With just a glance, Jeffrey almost peed himself. Young Master Wayne had returned to his critical stage. If Jeffrey were to treat him now, the success rate would be even lower than 1%! Panic-stricken, Jeffrey ran out of the operating room. Upon being informed of the situation, Ivan’s hypertension was almost triggered.

Right at that moment, a few people walked into the room again and the lead was none other than Timothy. “How is my son?” Timothy yelled, leaving Ivan and Jeffrey shuddering in fear. Behind Timothy was a grey-haired elderly man.

“It’s Divine Doctor York!” someone gasped in astonishment. Divine Doctor York ranked second in Eastcliff whose medical skills were even higher than Joseph’s.

Letting out a long sigh of relief, Ivan hurriedly invited Divine Doctor York to the operating room.

York saw the situation, he frowned. “How did this happen? Didn’t he pass

don’t know either…” Jeffrey stuttered, “I-It happened suddenly after we brought the patient into

did you do?” Divine

“I didn’t

needles from the patient just now…” A doctor beside

York instantly knitted his eyebrows. “What silver needles? Where did you pull

that, Divine Doctor York’s expression changed drastically and

a cleaner in our hospital named Mr. Larson!” Ivan immediately added, “He almost

are the five silver needles that hold on to his

the noble woman started to

any skilled doctor’s treatment. But now that the needles are gone, there’ll only be 1% of success rate even if I personally treat

if we put the needles

points, strength, depth and the order of the needles are particular. If you just randomly place them, it will only speed

noble woman cried in panic. “What should we

replied, “Find that cleaner.

noble woman’s expression changed. She was the one who chased

are you waiting for? Locate him now!” Timothy

Jeffrey had caught up to him and shouted, “Larson, stand right there! Mr.

give him a glance and just continued his

to stop walking. Didn’t you hear me?” Jeffrey yelled angrily, “Stop

like a ferocious beast and blocked Matthew’s way. The lead bodyguard shouted angrily, “You’re just an insignificant doctor from a poor hospital. It’s your great honor that Mr. Wayne extends his invitation. Shouldn’t you go back quickly and

back? Sure. Ask your Mr.

you. If you don’t head back there, I’ll break both of your weak legs and drag you along the way!” After that, the bodyguard pressed

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