The Charismatic Charlie Wade

As soon as Elaine heard that Jason had brought a renowned doctor to their ward, she shrieked in excitement and said, “Oh, Jason, thank you so much! Thank you for coming, Dr. Lynch!”

Jason smiled lightly and said, “You’re welcome, I’m just offering some help whenever I can.”

Then, he turned and respectfully said to Joshua behind him, “Dr. Lynch, this is Uncle Jacob, please check on him.”

Joshua stepped forward and said in a confident tone, “Don’t worry, he hurt his spine, didn’t he? Although it sounds like a horrible injury, I can assure you it’s a piece of cake for me.”

The doctor gasped in surprise. “As far as I’m concerned, no one can cure spinal injuries. Even the richest people in the world can only lie on the bed after they have injured their spine. Just look at Stephen Hawking—he is so bright and awesome, but he’s only able to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life and can only move three fingers due to motor neuron disease. Why are you so confident?”

Joshua laughed and said in an arrogant tone, “Because I have a magical elixir. If the patient takes it, he will recover in no time.”

bag and carefully retrieved a

the magical elixir I’ve developed! It can even revive a vegetative person, let alone

sobbing quietly, asked, “Does the pill really

by an expert with great medical skills before he passed away. It’s a priceless treasure. If it wasn’t for Mr. Grant, I would never have taken this

he saw the

preliminary refining attempts to heal

product. It was good enough for the general

funny when Joshua treated it like an invaluable treasure. He even held

shrugged indifferently—it was just a stupid little pill that he could mass produce as

time could indeed heal Jacob’s spinal injury and make him recover, but he was certain that the half-finished

said, “Forget it, Dr. Lynch. You can’t cure my father-in-law’s

“Charlie, who the fuck do you think you are?