‘What?’
‘Mr. Yoke addressing him as ‘sir’? How old is this guy anyway? What makes him so
special?’
‘A liar, he’s nothing but a liar! He’s tricked both Cheryl and Mr. Yoke. I’ll definitely expose
your lies!’
Clarence’s thoughts roared in his heart. His expressions were twisted, the corners of his
mouth twitched uncontrollably.
It was something he couldn’t accept completely.
Cheryl, who was standing at the side, was extremely shocked too. Wallace’s reputation
far exceeded her grandfather’s, not to mention that the two elderly men were somewhat
acquainted too.
James had mentioned multiple times that he was no match for Wallace.
His title as the best imperial doctor was well deserved. ‘Even such an amazing doctor
referred to Alex as ‘Sir.’
Just how skilled could Alex be?’
Cheryl’s heart pounded, her eyes filled with admiration. She continued to stare at Alex
with a gentle gaze.
The dean, Lucifer North, was stunned as well. He rushed over and asked, “Mr. Yoke,
this is…”

Wallace replied, “Mr. Rockefeller is very skilled in medicine, far more skilled than I am! If
Mr. Rockefeller is here to save the patients, I’m happy to assist him.”
“What?”
“Wait, holy sh*t!”
Everyone gasped, seeing how it was an extreme shocker to them. It was as if they were
in a dream.
‘But you’re the best imperial doctor!’
What they didn’t know, however, was that Wallace had experienced a significant change
at the Yowells. Keith had almost died due to his careless mistakes, and it was Alex who
saved Keith with the sorcery of a witchdoctor.
Since then, Wallace had developed
absolute respect for Alex.
If Keith were to die there and then, Wallace’s mental state would have worsened
drastically. It was unknown if he could ever regain his confidence to continue being a
doctor.
Lucifer couldn’t respond for quite a while, and just as he was about to speak up,
Clarence approached them. “Hello, Mr. Yoke. I’m Clarence Fawl from Michigan State
Hospital. I’m the leader of the Michigan team as well.
It’s a pleasure to meet you. Sorry
to ask, but perhaps you’re mistaken, Mr. Yoke? This guy is no doctor, and he’s a
complete fraud.”
Wallace’s eyes widened. At that very moment, his arm flung across him, sending a slap
across Clarence’ face.
He fumed, “Bullsh*t! Who the hell do you think you are, calling Mr. Rockefeller a fraud?”
The slap wasn’t all that painful, but unable to bear the humiliation of being slapped in
front of a crowd, Clarence felt as if he was about to explode.
However, he couldn’t fight
back since the one who slapped him happened to be Wallace Yoke.
Alex spoke up. “Mr. Yoke, how are you so hot-tempered at an age so advanced?”
Wallace replied, “I couldn’t help it. How dare this insolent brat insult you?”
Alex smiled.
“It’s fine. I don’t know him anyway. I’m going to check up on the patients
now. Would you like to come with me?”
“Yes! Of course! ” Wallace looked overjoyed as if he really was Alex’s sidekick
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