Sherman looked unassuming in casual attire, while his older brother, Clinton, wore a white lab coat, a typical doctor outfit.

Fiona could smell the medicine coming from him from a distance.

“It’s you!” Clinton looked blankly at Fiona and Morine as they walked in before frowning deeply.

“Lola, why did you bring him here?” Clinton turned to look at his sister Lola and asked angrily.

Lola knew Clinton would be angry because she already knew her brother was humiliated by Fiona.

She quickly said, “Clinton, Sherman told me to get Dr. Boneng.”

Lola immediately blamed Sherman.

turned to

We shouldn’t give up even a sliver of hope for

hearing Sherman. However, he

pride isn’t as important as Grandpa, of course. But the problem

“Really? You haven’t started treatment

down as he

was usually the first to budge. However, these were minor issues,

never budge on his grandfather, Cedric’s medical treatment. After all, it was a big deal and a matter of principle. They could not push the hope of curing their

fumed. “I’m confident. I’m just making preparations! Making

still in a coma. How long do you need to prepare? Won’t it be too late when you’re only ready when your grandpa

out of the living room and brought over her mother,

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