Salute To The General

Chapter 184 Dr Rothschild Is Here

The crowd clamored and was silently condemning him for being not only greedy but unethical as well.

Penny Smith's face went as white as paper as she was trapped in a difficult position.

There was no way for her to say yes to Richard Steele's conditions. It was impossible to ask Nathan to

apologize to him, kneeling, let alone licking his shoes.

However, no one else could save the three workers who were in critical condition, it would be akin to

her letting them die.

Even though she did not kill them with her own hands, they would die because of her decision. I will be

forever haunted by guilt.

Penny trembled from the mountainous pressure and all colors drained from her face as she was

overwhelmed by the dilemma.

It was at this moment that Nathan grabbed her hand, giving her the strength she needed the most at

that instance.

Nathan regarded Richard Steele impassively, and spit out, "How dare a quack like you demand me to

beg you?"

Richard Steele's eyes widened at Nathan accusing him to be a quack.

Nathan Cross then turned to face the family members and said in a low voice, "Everybody, Cross

Corporation has invited the most competent person to perform the surgeries for the workers. He's the

Hospital's

mute at

stunned for a moment before bursting into a

bluffing!"

are you to be able to ask my teacher to come to Channing to perform surgeries on

lowly workers?"

apologize to you right away and

you're able to invite my

then turned their attention back to

However,

the surgeries

remark and spoke to

messing

quack is

he's going to resign as

any longer, "Since

and he pointed a finger

mocked, "Do you

What a ridiculous fella!"

replied impassively, "I'm not saying he's thousands of miles away. I'm

here and that he's

Steele burst into laughter while the others shook their

isn't a god, how could he descend from the

this moment that a loud noise could be heard

ran out

lifted their head, and to their surprise, three armed helicopters were

the helipad slowly. Afterward, a white-bearded old

out of the helicopter accompanied

a vibrant complexion despite his old age. The crowd was once again

it's really Dr. Rothschild, the director of the North Army