The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

Chapter 15

In terms of identity, background, or family business, Graham was far inferior to such a renowned family as the Youngs. When it came to reputation and status, however, he was at least on par with Elder Young.

After all, anyone who fell ill would acknowledge him as the premier doctor in Springfield City. Many rich and powerful individuals have sought him out to treat them.

“I hope you’ll excuse me for interrupting you all of a sudden, Elder Young. I wanted to reassess your condition…”

Graham cupped his hands and smiled.

Elder Young suffered a sudden illness half a month ago, where his chest felt tight and he had difficulty breathing.

Graham was the one who cured Elder Young’s disease back then.

At that time, the two of them agreed that another review would be held in half a month, and if there no issues appeared in that later review, then the condition could be deemed completely cured.

“Thank you for taking the trouble, Graham.”

“You’re more than welcome, Elder Young. This is a must.”

After a few simple courtesies, Graham motioned for Elder Young to sit down. He then started by taking Elder Young’s pulse while checking the latter’s complexion once in a while.

Graham’s face slowly became stern.

Gilbert’s heart skipped a beat, and he could not help but ask, “How is my father’s complexion, Graham?”

“Elder Young’s complexion doesn’t look very good. His forehead has a grayish aura, and his lip corners are greenish-purple. This seems to be an ominous sign…” Graham frowned.

aura on

“Greenish-purple lip corners?”

else, including Gilbert, was shocked to hear those remarks. They

remembered clearly that Leon said

nothing to worry about though. Elder Young’s pulse is normal, so

“That’s good.”

a sigh of

completely different from that of Graham’s, they would almost certainly lean more toward Graham because the

use some equipment to carefully check Elder Young again to make

for a

nodded. “Sure. We have some upstairs. Most of

followed along too

the only one left standing awkwardly in the

Graham, Gilbert, and the others came

was simply overthinking. Your poor complexion might just be a loss of vigor and blood, so I’ll prescribe something

Graham gave the prescription to Elder Young,

but a sharp pain stabbed his heart and he began to cough violently.

“Dad! Are you alright?”

then did he realize that Elder

my

Don’t worry, I’ll

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