Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

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.

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

suddenly after we brought

you do?” Divine Doctor York asked

“I didn’t

you pulled out the silver needles from the

eyebrows. “What silver needles? Where did you pull

him. Upon hearing that, Divine Doctor York’s expression changed drastically and

named Mr. Larson!” Ivan immediately added, “He almost

do you know? These are the five silver needles that hold on to his life.

while the noble woman started to

he’ll be fine under any skilled doctor’s treatment.

needles back in?” Jeffrey asked

The method of acupuncture, points,

in panic. “What

Doctor York replied, “Find that cleaner.

changed. She was the one who chased him away earlier

are you waiting for? Locate him now!” Timothy commanded

hospital, Jeffrey had caught up to

a glance and just continued

you hear me?” Jeffrey yelled

of Timothy’s bodyguards. They rushed forward 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 thank our

Matthew chuckled mockingly. “You want me back? Sure. Ask

did you say?” the bodyguard shouted in fury. “Don’t you know who Mr. Wayne is? Who are you to ask him to invite you personally? Let me tell you.