Dr. York nodded and said, “Young Master Wayne is fine now.”

Timothy immediately let out a sigh of relief but Mrs. Wayne was infuriated. “You’re asking 300 million for five minutes of your time?

Matthew Larson, can you even accept this amount of money on your conscience?! Darling, there’s no need to pay him so much. In my opinion, paying him 100,000 is more than enough!”

“Zip your mouth!” Timothy scolded angrily. “Since Mr. Larson already saved our son, we have to pay the price that we promised! I never once went back on my word in my life!”

Matthew smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I never go back on my word either. Timothy, saving your son was easy, but saving you will be difficult!”

“Me?” Timothy was surprised. “Mr. Larson, I’m not ill at all. What’s there to save?”

“You’re not ill?” Matthew scoffed. “Pull up your shirt.”

Doubtful, Timothy pulled up his shirt and revealed his stomach. All of a sudden, Matthew poked him at seven different acupuncture points. In an instant, Timothy’s face turned red and he was gasping for air.

Mrs. Wayne screamed

coldly said, “Look at his

 

look and watched as Timothy’s stomach slowly shrunk inward. Gradually, the outline of a face appeared. It had a nose, eyes, and a mouth,

Mrs. Wayne yelled

had seen such a thing before. Dr. Ellis

Dr. York’s expression changed. “Isn’t that just a

facial sores indeed exist. However, this disease is extremely rare, and most people don’t get it. Countless doctors have never seen this kind of disease

“I-Is this really

“Yes!” Dr. Ellis nodded.

Wayne worriedly asked, “Then… c-can it

Ellis replied, “Yes, by

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