Chapter 369
Chapter 369
Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 369
Donald did not dodge.
It was his first time being slapped, and a reddish slap mark appeared on his face.
Donald raised his head and looked at Jennifer indifferently, emitting infinite spiteful energy.
He turned around abruptly and looked at James. “Well done! You did a great job!”
James said with a smile, “I don’t have a choice. My capability is far beyond your imagination. With one word, I can blacklist you from the medical community. You wouldn’t even be able to purchase the medicine for a common cold.”
“No one dares to speak about capability in front of me.” Donald took out his phone. “Call Logan Stone and his entourage to appear before me in five minutes’ time!”
With that, he said to Beatrice, “Don’t worry. Logan will be here soon to treat Ysabel!”
As soon as his words fell, everyone looked at Donald as if he was a fool.
Everyone thought he was joking around.
James had already said, with one word, he could stop all the doctors in Pollerton from treating Ysabel!
as he
Donald still blamed her
each other anymore! Leave immediately!” Jennifer was afraid that Donald would make things worse if he stayed, so she shoved
to resolve Ysabel’s matter and… finish off all these people!” Donald looked
me
Weiss, don’t worry.
he was referring to were the officials who
from Marshmaw Hospital added, “I have some connections
At that point, Donald had already lost interest in arguing with them. He only stared at the entrance coldly.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps gradually approaching, followed by the sounds of discussions. “We’re still not late. We’re still on time. Hopefully, Mr. Campbell wouldn’t blame us.”
James froze as he wondered why the voice sounded familiar.
As he turned his head around to look, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit with his forehead covered in sweat trotting over hurriedly. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
Everyone was dumbfounded to see that man because he was a well-known medical expert in the country, Jordan Thompson, the last International Medical Award nominee.
The Free Nation had offered him an annual salary of one hundred million five years ago, but he did not accept it!
Jordan, the grandmaster of western medication!
Oh my God! Why is he here?
What kind of person would be capable of inviting him here?
All eyes were on Donald as they wondered if he was the one who invited Jordan.
Jordan trotted over and looked around to see who was most likely to be Donald but instantly gave up.