Frederick could've put more strength into it and poked Steve's eyes out instead. If he was going to be so gentle about it, Quinny could've done it herself!Although Frederick didn't use much strength, Steve felt like his eyes were burning. He asked while rubbing his eyes, "Brat, what was on your fingers?"Frederick smiled and replied, "Didn't I say there was a ghost behind you?"Steve laughed. "You're already going to die. Do you think I'll be scared of your words?"Steve felt a cold breeze behind him after Frederick finished his sentence. He couldn't help but shudder. He gulped and slowly turned around.His spirit almost left his body when he saw the old lady from before with blood spilling out of her lips. She was reaching her hands out to him.She said lifelessly, "Why did you sell counterfeit medicine to me? Why did you kill me?"Steve's legs gave out. He fell to the ground and desperately crawled backward. He peed his pants. "D-Don't you dare come any closer, or I-I'll kill

"What kind of director would cry in public?" Scott's words reminded Walter that he was surrounded by his subordinates. He wiped his tears away and swept his sorrows under the rug.A few decades ago, when Francis was in a bad financial state, Walter fell severely ill and needed surgery. Francis couldn't scrounge up enough money for the surgery, so he sold his kidney to a rich man who needed a kidney transplant to cure his uremia through the black market.Only then did he gather enough money for Walter's surgery. Since then, Walter watched Francis' health deteriorate day by day, unable to bring himself to speak up about it. When he heard that Francis was sick because he sold his kidney back then, Walter was wracked with guilt.Frederick walked up to Steve. Scared out of his wits, Steve lunged at Frederick with his knife.Everyone in the room gasped. Frederick's eyes sharpened as he reached out to slap Steve's wrist. The knife flew out of his hand from Frederick's heavy blow and stabb

After all, Walter was the director of the Department of Health. It was normal for him to think that way.Frederick wouldn't insist on treating Francis either. Being pushy would only make him appear too desperate.Medical practitioners were prideful people. Frederick couldn't bring shame to his tutor!Francis kicked Walter. "Bullshit! Has the hospital ever found out what was wrong with me?"Have you seen how skilled Mr. York was at assessing the Dragon's Tear root? Ancient doctors never had medical licenses either. Why don't you help them register for one instead?"Walter was stunned by Francis' words. He didn't think it meant anything. Farmers were skilled at assessing Dragon's Tear roots as well, but that didn't mean they could treat patients. Besides, medical licenses didn't even exist in ancient times.The other workers burst out laughing upon seeing Francis kick their director and hearing Francis' mocking words. Walter glared at them, and they immediately shut their mouths

Francis nodded upon hearing his words. Frederick was right. Francis always felt tired after selling his kidney, but he thought it was normal.But when he reached 40, he started balding. After he reached 50 years old, he would run out of breath while walking. That went on to be as bad as now.Francis immediately asked, "Dr. York, what do I need to eat to cure my condition?"Frederick shook his head. "Eating medicine won't treat your condition."I'll teach you several moves. If you do them twice every day, once in the morning and once in the evening, your condition will improve within three days."Upon hearing that medicine wasn't needed and that he only needed to make some moves to treat his illness, Francis was happy.Walter narrowed his eyes as he stared at Frederick warily. He thought that Frederick was a scammer who taught yoga poses instead of selling health products.Those who sold health products would at least give them something concrete. Those who taught yoga poses only

However, David was still wearing a mask even though they were meeting at a restaurant. Priscilla found it a little strange.David asked, "Ms. Miller, why isn't your sister here?"Priscilla felt a headache coming on at the mention of June's name. June threw a tantrum before they left home, saying David was a bad person. That was why Priscilla came with Grace instead."She was a little ill."David was slightly disappointed that the younger one wasn't there. But upon thinking that he could still have Priscilla and Grace, David was excited. Although Grace wasn't as pretty, it was still better than nothing.David pulled out a decanter filled with wine and said, "This is the wine I specially prepared for the both of you. Please have a taste."Then, he fetched them two wine glasses and poured each of them a glassful.Grace asked warily, "Dr. Jackson, why aren't you drinking? Besides, why aren't you taking off your mask?"David covered his face reflexively upon hearing her words. He im