Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 84 - 084: Arrogant and Rude!

Chapter 84: Chapter 084: Arrogant and Rude!

Soon, several servants from the villa rushed upstairs and hurriedly entered the study room.

Upon seeing the scene in the study, the servants were all quite startled.

Susan Winslet shouted: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and carry Mr. Henwick to his room!"

The servants didn’t hesitate and quickly carried Flynt Lockwood out of the study to a room next door.

At this moment, Flynt was lying in bed, gasping for breath, his face pale and blood still flowing from his mouth and nose, looking very painful.

The servants were panicked and fetched clear water to wipe the blood off Flynt’s face.

Susan quickly called Flynt’s private doctor, urging him to come as soon as possible.

After making the call, Susan came to the bedside and tightly held Flynt’s hand.

Her eyes were red, and she cried out: "Mr. Henwick, don’t scare me, what’s happened to you?

Weren’t you just fine this morning? How could you suddenly become like this?"

Flynt opened his mouth and said weakly: "I... I don’t know..."

Susan wiped the tears from her eyes and said: "Alright, alright, don’t talk too much, rest well, Dr. Warren will arrive soon."

It wasn’t long before,

Several doctors in white lab coats arrived, carrying medicine boxes and walking in from outside.

The one leading them was a middle-aged man wearing silver-rimmed glasses. This was Flynt’s personal doctor, Seth Warren, who was very skilled in medicine.

On weekdays, he specialized in taking care of Flynt’s health, and any headaches or fevers that Flynt had were treated by Seth Warren.

Susan hurriedly greeted him, "Dr. Warren, thank goodness you’re here, please take a look at Mr. Henwick and see what’s wrong with him."

Seth Warren nodded and said: "Madam, don’t worry, I’ll check on Mr. Lesser right away."

As he spoke, Seth Warren and several doctors took out their instruments and began to examine Flynt.

After completing the inspection, the brows of Seth Warren and the other doctors furrowed.

"Dr. Warren, what’s wrong with Mr. Henwick? Is he sick?"

Susan asked anxiously.

Seth Warren frowned and said: "Madam, Mr. Lesser is not sick at all."

"Ah?!"

Susan was suddenly shocked, "If he’s not sick, then how did he suddenly become like this?"

"That’s why I find it strange."

Seth Warren shook his head and then said: "Although Mr. Lesser is not sick, his vital signs are rapidly declining, which is really unthinkable."

Susan said: "Shouldn’t we go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Seth Warren said: "Even if we go to the hospital, the test results will definitely be the same.

Without being able to detect any illness, we basically can’t treat him."

"What... what should we do?!"

Susan was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.

At this moment, Flynt also heard the conversation between Seth Warren and Susan.

He suddenly thought of what Lionel Yeager had told him three days ago at the Cloud Cauldron Hotel.

Lionel said that he was afflicted with Evil Qi and that in three days, his internal organs, Four Limbs and Hundred Bones, and Eight Extraordinary Meridians would be corroded by half.

By then, he would be bleeding from his mouth and nose, have a throbbing head, short of breath, and weakened limbs.

Now, all of his symptoms matched what the kid said.

Could it be that what the kid said was true?

Was he really afflicted with Evil Qi?

So, enduring the pain, he called out: "Susan..."

"Mr. Henwick, what’s wrong?"

Susan hurriedly ran over.

Flynt took a deep breath and said: "Susan, my mobile phone is in the study, hurry and get it, and call a young man named Lionel Yeager to come over..."

These past two days, Bill Sheehan had also persuaded him several times, even sending him Lionel’s number, saying that if there was a real problem, he should contact Lionel.

He was initially unwilling to believe it but reluctantly saved Lionel’s number just in case.

"Who is Lionel Yeager? Is he a doctor?"

Susan asked.

"Yes... "

Flynt nodded, "He should have a way to treat me..."

"Alright, I’ll give him a call right now!"

Susan Winslet nodded and then left the room, went to the study, picked up her mobile phone which was on the desk, found Lionel Yeager’s number, and dialed it...

...

At the same time.

In a private room at a restaurant in New World Mall.

Lionel Yeager, Nancy Maddox, and Silvia Warren were dining together.

Not long ago, Lionel Yeager had treated the wounds on Nancy Maddox and Silvia Warren’s faces.

Lionel Yeager took a bite of the dishes and then asked, "Miss Maddox, after dinner, where do you want to go? Do you want to stay here and keep shopping?"

Nancy Maddox shook her head and said, "No, let’s just go stroll around East Lake Park nearby."

There were too many people in the mall, and being pointed at all the time made her feel uncomfortable, so she thought about going to a less crowded place to walk around.

"Alright, wherever you say let’s go!"

Lionel Yeager nodded in agreement.

Just then.

A call came to his mobile phone.

Lionel Yeager took out his phone and saw it was from an unfamiliar number.

He looked puzzled, thinking it was a sales call, and hung up directly.

But soon, the phone rang again.

Who could it be?

Lionel Yeager furrowed his brow and answered the call.

As soon as the phone connected.

A woman’s voice came through.

"Are you Lionel Yeager?"

"Yeah, I am Lionel Yeager, who are you?"

Lionel Yeager replied.

"I am Susan Winslet, Madam Livingston from South City Province. Lesser province is in great discomfort, hurry over!"

Susan Winslet’s voice came again, even with a commanding tone.

"Oh, it’s Madam Livingston."

Lionel Yeager nodded with realization and said, "Mr. Lesser didn’t believe me, so why did he think of me when something happened?

Sorry, I don’t have time now."

If Susan Winslet had asked nicely, he might have agreed to help.

But Susan Winslet’s attitude was terrible, as she even used a commanding tone to order him to come over.

It made him feel really upset.

Susan Winslet seemed to be stunned by Lionel Yeager’s refusal. After hesitating for a while, she said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yeager, didn’t you hear clearly just now?

I said I am Madam Livingston, and Mr. Lesser needs your medical help right now. What kind of attitude do you have?"

"What kind of attitude do I have? I’d like to ask you what kind of attitude you have!"

Lionel Yeager was instantly angry, "Does his status make him eligible to treat people however he pleases?"

"You..."

Susan Winslet was dumbfounded; no one had ever spoken to her like that before.

She coldly said, "Mr. Yeager, you should know that countless people in South City Province would jump at the chance to curry favor with Lesser Province!

Now Mr. Lesser needs you to treat his illness, which is your honor and a great opportunity for you to get close to our Lesser Family!"

"Others may want to kiss up to you, but I never thought about it.

As for getting close to your Lesser Family, I never thought about that either.

Alright, suit yourselves. I can’t serve big shots like you."

After saying that, Lionel Yeager directly hung up the phone.

Nancy Maddox asked with curiosity, "Mr. Yeager, who was that on the phone just now?"

"An arrogant and rude guy."

Lionel Yeager replied, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, let’s not talk about that person. Let’s head to East Lake Park now."

"Okay."

Nancy Maddox nodded and didn’t ask any further questions.