A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 50 Apology

Tristan? An icy look flashed across Finnegan’s eyes when he heard the voice.

Bernice recognized the voice as well. “That’s Tristan, no? What is he doing here?”

Finnegan concealed the look in his eyes and calmly picked up his cup. “Killian had fallen. sick, and none of the medical experts could cure him. I guess Tristan is here to ask Mr. Magnussen for help.”

Having learned about Finnegan’s situation over the past few days, Jerome knew about the grievances between Finnegan and the Chomsky family.

Jerome then rose to his feet and put on a grim expression. “Master, please enjoy your drink. I’ll shoo them away.”

“Hi, Dr. Magnussen!” Tristan greeted enthusiastically when he saw Jerome. However, one could tell Tristan was faking it.

With a nonchalant look on his face, Jerome looked at Oscar and the dozen of bodyguards. from the Chomsky family indifferently. “Mr. Chomsky, you brought a large group of people with you, haven’t you? What is it that you want?”

Tristan frowned in displeasure when he sensed Jerome giving him the cold shoulder.

However, Tristan quickly remembered what he was there for, so he laughed it off and said, “I heard you’re providing treatment for the sick again, Dr. Magnussen. I brought ten million. with me, and I hope you can treat my son, Killian. Also, my friend here, Oscar, would like to- get treated.”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t know how!”

Tristan thought Jerome would surely agree to provide treatment, but Jerome rejected him. unhesitatingly.

Tristan froze momentarily because he thought he had misheard Jerome.

Oscar, who was also hoping to get treatment, uttered in a deep voice, “Dr. Magnussen, you’re one of the top ten doctors in Loang, so you’re definitely a brilliant doctor. How could you say such a thing when you haven’t even taken a look at your patients? Don’t you have an obligation to save lives?”

Tristan suppressed his displeasure and chimed in. “I hope you can treat them, Dr. Magnussen! If you want more money, I can double the amount to twenty million!”

Jerome was unfazed. While waving dismissively he said, “Please leave. You’re right. I have an

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obligation to save lives. However, I don’t treat iminoral patients!”

you talking about, Mr. Magnussen?” Tristan was no longer addressing Jerome

the same tone.

for his guests

founder of a company that was worth tens of billions, Tristan wasn’t happy with the disrespect shown by Jerome. “Mr. Magnussen, over the past two years, you’ve crossed countless people when you declined to treat them. Are you sure you want to

Are you threatening me?” Jerome sneered.

things had turned out, Tristan didn’t see the point of pretending anymore. In an indifferent tone, he replied, “Jerome, I was afraid of you two years ago. Now,

Hospital now to treat my son! Otherwise, your reopening is going to turn

ethical doctor who wouldn’t sit on his hands and watch others die.

learning about the grudge between Finnegan and the Chomsky family.

turn me down? You’re asking

undeniably ruthless. He then turned around and instructed his bodyguards, “Trash the place! Destroy everything

you?”

afraid of

so? You’re a proud man, aren’t you, Mr. Chomsky?” Finnegan appeared behind and asked, “I wonder what would happen if the top ten prominent families

back when he heard.

thought I could get Oscar’s seniors to deal with Finnegan Who would’ve thought that we

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expression also turned grim, and his gaze was filled with

I be here? Did I hear you ask your men to trash my clinic, Mr.

Tristan was

pointed at the business license hanging on the wall Bernice had obtained a couple of days prior. “I know you’re an arrogant man, but could it be that

at the business license and saw Finnegan’s name on

crease appeared between his brows, and he knew there was no way

glance, Tristan turned around and

wait for Oscar’s seniors to get here to teach

“Do you think you

turned around to ask, “What do

at Finnegan’s shirt and

have to get them out of the police station again.

a vicious look. “Apologize to Mr. Magnussen. Otherwise, you’re not leaving.”