The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 39 Your Father Will Surely Die

Ethen burst into anger.

Despite being the mayor, he cursed loudly.

“Damn you. I waited for you to analyze the data for two hours, but you told me my dad couldn’t be cured and asked me to prepare for his funeral.

“I spent 8 million dollars. And that’s what you give you in return?”

Devin, who was in a violent rage, was startled and looked at Robin with mixed feelings.

What Robin said was true.

Devin, the richest man in Hashville and Donovan’s son, had a sharp eye for talented people.

If Robin didn’t talk nonsense, it meant that he had long identified the root cause of Donovan’s illness.

Did he have medical skills too?

Vincent helplessly spread his hands and said, “Mr. Finley, I can understand your feelings.

“But all men must die. This is a natural law.

“Your father is old. He once suffered serious gunshot injuries, and many organs are less efficient.

“In addition, there are a few shell fragments left in his body.

Chapter 39 Your Father Will Surely Die

“Forced treatment is meaningless. It will only make him suffer more. Why don’t you let him leave in peace?”

“Nonsense!” Blaine sneered and slowly stood up from the sofa.

“It’s ridiculous to say that your patient is incurable when you can’t cure him.”

Ethen was angry and anxious.

He forgot that Blaine, the chairman of the Traditional Medicine Association, was present.

He walked over to hold Blaine’s hand and pleaded, “Mr. Baker, I’m sorry for keeping you waiting. I should have asked you to save my father.”

Blaine patted Ethen on the shoulder. “Relax. I will do my best.”

Then he took a special tool from Aliana and used it on Donovan.

“You are killing him, not saving him!”

Robin’s untimely voice echoed again in the silent living room.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Ethen pointed at Robin and said angrily, “Drive him out!”

Robin snorted coldly, “I never expected that a hero like Mr. Finley would die in the hands of a group of quacks.

“After what you did to him, he will surely die.”

“Young man, what nonsense are you talking about?” Blaine said angrily.

Robin glanced at Ethen and said, “With three special tools, your father

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will definitely die!”

you say one more word, I’ll catch you immediately!” Ethen was furious.

whispered, “Perhaps this young man

tell that Vincent couldn’t

he’s going to

at Robin.

twenties, and

didn’t believe that he would

the traditional medicine in Londraland. His energy is not something that people like you can speculate on!

he couldn’t cure my father, do

with disdain, “Medical skills? It’s

mastery of the organ structure of the human body and the circulation of energy and blood.

has read books on traditional medicine

in how to apply these principles to treat diseases and

on one’s abilities.

violated the operating rules of

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father will die faster

broke

shivers

was true, Blaine would kill

longer suppress his anger.

pointed at Robin and said angrily, “Young man, you can’t learn medical skills by reading some books. You’re talking

scolded, “What nonsense are you talking about? My master has never made a

all the

Blaine regretted it.

something

was no magic doctor in the world.

master dared not say something arrogant

words couldn’t

special tool, about to forcefully use it

energy and blood could circulate under the stimulation of the

second special tool, Mr. Finley can’t be

after hearing

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wasn’t full of confidence, how dare he say something

are green and inexperienced. Come and take a

has happened

Blaine used the second special tool, color flared in

was overjoyed. He was

show you true medical

they saw Donovan, who

medicine in Londraland has better

worked

amazed by Blaine’s miraculous skills, Vincent stepped forward and disdainfully said,

can’t bring him back to life.

back to life seriously

angrily retorted, “Come on. According to the laws of natural science, Mr. Finley should be sent to the crematorium now.

time, used several computers to analyze the data, and ultimately concluded that Mr. Finley couldn’t be cured.

Your Father

him, step aside and shut

his shoulders and said, “Well then, let’s wait

coldly, returning to the bedside, and feeling

about to stop,” Robin

Robin. He had confidence in his

pulse condition told him

less confident.

Donovan’s wrist

watched as the blush on Donovan’s face disappeared and his breathing