The Pinnacle Of Life

“Hahaha!” Alex laughed upon hearing it. Hearing about such a strange condition, he immediately knew who he was talking about.

Never did he think that Wallace was still acquainted with the Colemans of Missouri.

After hearing Alex’s laughter, Wallace immediately said, “Sir, I’m not joking. This is absolutely true. I saw him eating mud with my own eyes. It’s really uncommon, even though I have practiced medicine for most of my life and have seen all sorts of weird

conditions, I’ve never seen someone who eats mud every two hours.”

Alex said with a smile, “Then, was he unconscious when he ate the mud but he would turn back to normal after finished eating it, and ten minutes later he would feel very regretful and start vomiting?”

Wallace was overjoyed. “Sir, you’re wise! You even know about such a weird sickness so clearly, like you’ve seen it before with your own eyes. I’m truly impressed.”

Alex replied, “You don’t have to be impressed. I can even tell you the name of the patient. Is it Tristan Coleman from the Colemans of Missouri?”

“Huh? Sir, could it be that you’ve seen it before?”

“Of course, I’ve seen it. His condition was caused by me.”

trembled as he almost fell

changed abruptly

Luckily, he was alone in the room and nobody else was around when he made the phone call. Or else,

that nobody was watching him. Only then did he ask Alex

him right away, “Nothing, really. It’s just that Tristan Coleman offended me. Not only did he steal my woman, but he even wanted

Immortal Doctor of the new generation, the leading figure of our three thousand medical schools in America. This b*stard actually dared to kill you, he deserved to die a

to know who did that to Tristan Coleman. The Colemans have strong power and many expert fighters. They even have a Grandmaster taking charge of their family, I’m afraid they might harm you once your identity is exposed. So, sir, after

for Alex came from the bottom of his

“I’m really not afraid of the Colemans. But sure, I’ll

Delta

too? I promised Cheryl

great. Then, I’ll join

to himself, “That old fart James Coney is as cunning as a fox. He had his granddaughter hooked up with sir Rockefeller ages ago. What a

Wallace would have let his granddaughter