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.

instantly turned to glare

up even a sliver of hope for a cure. It’s why I asked Lola to invite Dr. Boneng. Clinton, is your pride more important

Sherman. However, he was

important as Grandpa, of course. But the problem is

at Clinton. “Really? You haven’t started treatment since this morning. You’re

not back down as he spoke

a problem, he was usually the first to budge. However, these were minor issues, and none of them

was a big deal and a matter of principle. They could not push the

I’m just

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

out of the living room and brought over her mother,

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