A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 218

Chapter 218 Lack Of Courtesy

The next day, because he had agreed to help Jerome, Finnegan arrived at Jerome Medical Clinic early.

Not long after, five or six patients arrived.

Although Finnegan also held consultations, all the patients went to Jerome instead due to their perception of him being too young.

Finnegan felt somewhat helpless but didn’t dwell on it.

Doctors don’t recommend themselves!

If the patient doesn’t trust you, why insist?

Jerome felt even more helpless because all the patients he sent to Finnegan were rejected.

In the end, he had no choice but to continue seeing patients himself.

Approaching noon, Jerome had already seen three to four dozen patients, while Finnegan hadn’t seen a single one.

During lunch, Jerome gave a bitter smile and said, “Master, how about I take a break this afternoon and you take over seeing the patients?”

Otherwise, everyone who comes will be looking for me. Once the clinic reopens, I will still be the one who ends up exhausted.

Finnegan chuckled. “Mr. Magnussen, this just shows that the patient trusts you. It’s a good thing. As for me, it depends on who is destined to cross paths with me; otherwise-”

“Doctor!”

As they were speaking, a middle-aged woman rushed in, holding a little boy of about four or five years old. Her face was filled with anxiety.

Yuliana went up and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I have no idea! I had just finished cooking and went to call my son for dinner, only to find him lying on the ground, completely unresponsive no matter how much I called him. Doctor, please save my son. If anything goes wrong, my husband will divorce me!”

A few patients, as well as passersby from outside the clinic, gathered around out of curiosity.

Jerome stood up. “Put the child down first.”

The middle-aged woman quickly put her child down. “Dr. Magnussen, you are one of the top ten miracle doctors. You must save my son!”

“Let me take a look first, then we’ll talk.”

Jerome started examining the child.

But after a moment, his expression turned gloomy.

“He must have been suddenly stressed out, He’s out of breath now.”

My son is only four

woman suddenly burst into

hand, pleading desperately, “Dr. Magnussen, he can’t die. I

“I’m a doctor, not a deity. I would save him if I could, but your son has truly breathed

bring

present heaved

life of a four-year-old child

middle-aged woman. “What kind of mother are you? You didn’t even notice when your child was in

hadn’t been delayed, the child might not have met such a

the middle-aged woman burst

Finnegan standing nearby, flipping

son, or perhaps she was deeply saddened. She slapped away Finnegan’s hand. “What are you doing? My son is already dead.

is also a doctor from our clinic. Please

understood the emotions of middle-aged

at all. “It’s

be saved?”

hand. “Young man, what did you say? Can my

their gaze toward

they all quietly shook their heads.

you’re compassionate and can’t bear to see such a young child pass away, but it’s best not to speak of

but can’t

she

blame themselves when they are wrong,

responsibility onto

cure him.

a big talker!”

the words been spoken than Millicent,

last night behind Bruce’s back but was firmly rejected by her.

the angrier she got, so she

she would start with Finnegan.

Upon hearing what

Finnegan was

couldn’t help

he didn’t pay it much mind. “Maam, you

be no hope of saving

believe Finnegan just

elders?

boy is already dead, how can you save him?

deep-rooted that she

whipped his head around, his gaze icy cold. “Say one more

“You…”

had never been treated in such a way, was

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