The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 104 Carlos’s New Medicine

Isabella turned around and looked at Carlos. She sneered and said, “Really? I remember that after Patriarch Dunn passed away, Mr. Orwell, you quickly became the president of the Traditional Medicine Association. That was 40 years ago, right?

*Speaking of which, Patriarch Dunn had been gone for 40 years. He had also been wronged for 40 years.”

Carlos’s face darkened. “Isabella, what are you implying?”

“What am I implying?”

Isabella chuckled. “I am not implying anything. I heard that 40 years ago, Patriarch Dunn originally wanted his son, Harold, to be the president, but you were the one who took over in the end.

“The reason was that Patriarch Dunn used his official position for personal gain. People said he did not hesitate to poison people so that his son could climb the ladder. In the end, his reputation was ruined despite his lifelong meritorious service.

“On the other hand, Mr. Orwell, you rose to prominence because of the Pill of Meridians and became a rising star in the traditional medicine world. You even became the president of the Traditional Medicine Association.

“And after that, you continued to occupy that position for 40 years. How impressive.”

“What’s so strange about that?” Carlos snorted coldly. “I’m from the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. I’m a dignified disciple of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. How can an ordinary person like Gordon Dunn compare to me?”

“You keep saying that you’re a disciple of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. Then, you should show me whether what you have learned is true medical skills or something evil!”

Isabella was disdainful.

“Isabella, even if I have been expelled from the sanctum, I’m still many years your senior. You don’t have the right to speak to me like that.”

Isabella waved her hand slightly. A white jade gourd pendant hung on her slender fingers.

The white jade gourd was the size of a baby’s palm. It was round and lifelike. As soon as it was revealed, it gave off a thick medicinal fragrance.

Carlos’s pupils constricted. “The sanctum leader’s emblem?”

He instinctively reached for the emblem. He was as quick as lightning.

Isabella was faster than him. She put away the white jade gourd and said indifferently, “That’s right, it’s the sanctum leader’s emblem.”

is the leader’s emblem in your hands? Greg Falkona

the leader of the

disbelief. “He passed the position of

you live freely for more than 40 years. Now, as the leader of the Sanctum of Holy

was no stranger at that location. He did not hide his

expression, “Isabella, so what if you’re the leader

you are? Give me the leader’s emblem now, or you’ll

him indifferently and said disdainfully, “You have indeed been coveting the leader’s emblem! Didn’t you say that everyone will bow

make another Pill of

at her coldly. “I will make you hand over the leader’s

he turned around and

loudspeaker in the hall started to

walking onto the podium. He was

Traditional Medicine Association In the past 40 years, as the president of this association, I’ve been conscientious, working hard, and researching diligently. My efforts have paid off. I’ve finally developed a new medicine.

in the hall was surprised to hear what Carlos

level, the only things left for them to go after were health

and revive the dead,

eyes were filled with

at the beginning, but he went on to talk about something more technical and professional. The layman only understood a little, but

still raised

old man with white hair and age spots. He was old and senile. He sat in a wheelchair

slightly. “Patriarch Crawford, people might not believe what

raised his hand, and two assistants carried the

two cages containing small, white mice onto

different. One was sickly and looked like it might die at any time. The other was

stood under the stage and squinted at the two

already guessed what Carlos

obvious that the white mouse on the left is already old and on the verge of dying, while the one on the right is still

look at

the hall, and two rows of data quickly appeared

the left was indeed in its twilight