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"What do you want?" Zander, who was nearby, finally could not stand it anymore as he asked angrily.

The surrounding onlookers could not bear to watch either as they glared at Mr. Yale.

"Dr. Lennon's explanation is already profound enough to prove that he is an extraordinary doctor. What more do you want?"

"Are you purposely trying to cause trouble?"

"F*ck off. F*ck off. F*ck off! Don't cause trouble here, or we'll call the police!"

Many people yelled at Mr. Yale together, immediately making his expression ghastly.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been humiliated and left in shame, but Mr. Yale still sat in front of Sean.

"I won't test your theoretical knowledge anymore. I want to see your real medical skills... Aren't you a miracle doctor? Diagnose me and find out what's wrong with me."

With that said, Mr. Yale put out his hand and put it in front of Sean.

Sean looked at Mr. Yale carefully for a moment before extending his right hand, putting his index and middle finger together, and pressing them on his wrist pulse.

"Well? Have you diagnosed my illness and its cause?" Mr. Yale asked smugly.

Lennon would never be able to

caused trouble to suppress Sean's limelight. He was healthy. He did a general physical examination not long ago. He had no serious illnesses, let

face

you can't, just say so! Haha, Dr. Lennon is just

Yale in

that, Mr. Yale's expression changed. He had a look of disbelief. Then he

he was shocked at first, he immediately

didn't expect to be right. You're a f*cking fraud! I'm telling you! I'm not ill! I'm just tricking you! Look at this if you

said, Mr. Yale pulled out a general physical examination report and slammed it onto

at Midwich's First People's Hospital not long ago. It's written in the report that I'm healthy and have no illnesses! But you said I'm ill. What are you doing if you're

their expressions instantly changed when they saw the general examination

people looked

Dr. Lennon really

"The hospital's general examination report only checks your organs and so on to check whether you have diseases that will affect your

with me?" Mr. Yale

solemnly said, "You're weak

fell silent as soon as he said that.

Mr. Yale, if I guess correctly, you must have a lot of girlfriends because you're having sex unusually often, which

use protection, don't you? Even so, you still have no children and haven't