Chapter 38 You'd Better Prepare for the Funeral

Chapter 38 You'd Better Prepare for the Funeral

Robin was already irritated when he got woken up.

With Olive yelling, he became even more annoyed. "Who do you think you are? Stop yapping and get lost!"

Shirley, following right behind, was shocked to hear Robin's words. This could be a disaster!

With Robin's sharp words, Wilder would surely refuse to treat her father's illness!

Wilder instantly turned cold.

He knew the Dunns had a favor to ask, especially considering how they went out of their way to welcome him.

The Wrights had already hinted at the Dunns' intentions earlier, and he'd planned to come to Harmonfield to address the Dunns' health needs as well.

But now, watching the scene unfold, he was visibly displeased.

He sneered. "I'll take Freya's car."

With that, he made his way toward her Land Rover.

Shirley panicked and tried to call after him, "Mr. Lennon, please wait..."

Without a second glance, Wilder kept walking, while Olive followed with a cold expression.

Frustrated, Shirley stomped her foot, ready to try explaining to Wilder again.

Freya gently stopped her, saying, "Don't worry. We'll speak to Mr. Lennon when we're back.

"If my grandfather can regain consciousness, I'll personally request him to help treat your father. Mr. Lennon wouldn't refuse my grandfather.

Shirley sighed and reluctantly agreed, letting most of her convoy return while following Freya's car with only one vehicle.

Freya took a quick look at Robin, still in the car, and whispered, "Is he your boyfriend, Shirley?"

want anyone

"No, he..."

a knowing smile and nodded.

Shirley sighed deeply and got back into the

then said, "Mr. Ramsey, you've likely made Mr. Lennon angry. He might refuse to treat

Lennon's disciple was

are identical Rolls-Royces, yet she insisted on this one just to give us trouble.

treatment, I wouldn't bother with them at

wasn't meant to be for my father to meet Mr. Lennon. We'll find another way." Robin noticed Shirley's sadness and asked,

over something

hands. If they want to treat him, they will. If not, there's little we can do. But let's not

Mr. Lennon would surely

Robin nodded. "That's good."

traveled quietly until they reached the city government compound,

in a cozy little courtyard at the back of the compound, specially

the others, with two armed

by Freya, they entered smoothly. Inside, several people waited in

and the others into the courtyard, Henry came

travel to Harmonfield for my father. Please take

I'll check your father's

on, Mr. Wright. The test results for my patient

moment, Wilder noticed a group of foreign doctors seated at a table on the east side of the living room, one of

stepped in to explain, "I apologize, Mr. Lennon. I got so anxious that I forgot to

Mallin, a doctoral supervisor at the Black

cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases worldwide. He was specially invited by my brother from Autreynia,

Wilder sneered. "Alright."

at Mikell. "What do they know? These so-called modern medical experts are just a bunch of robots focused

by Olive's comments. "Miss, that's quite disrespectful. I was willing to show some respect for

and rely on dubious practices,

precise instruments, adhere strictly to scientific methods, and base our final diagnoses on thorough statistical analyses. We then create treatment plans based on those diagnoses." Olive wanted to fire back but was

not well-versed in your academic

all are honored guests of the Wrights, and

figure in Draconia's holistic medicine,

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