Summit Farmer
Chapter 1339: Revoke Medical License_1

Chapter 1339: Chapter 1339: Revoke Medical License_1

After shelling out another billion, Peter Brown also had a headache. Cultivation really costs a fortune—even setting up just a Gathering of Immortals Array requires a hefty sum.

As he was thinking, Gilbert Thompson came knocking at his door again.

Upon entering the house, Gilbert Thompson excitedly said, "Master, there are even more people seeking medical treatment this time, many have even rushed over from abroad."

"How’s the auction going?" Peter was seriously short of money and was thinking of adding another treatment session.

"The results will be very good. Quite a few people have asked if it’s possible to have an auction sooner?"

Upon hearing this, Peter looked at Gilbert’s eager eyes and knew his intention for this visit and nodded slightly, "Alright, this time we can add one more treatment session. I can take on more, let’s say one hundred and fifty people. After you sort out the auction, I will hold a treatment session the day after tomorrow."

Gilbert Thompson was immediately even more excited and said, "That’s really wonderful."

Peter knew that it seemed like he was getting no benefits, but in reality, he definitely wouldn’t be short of under-the-table perks, otherwise, Gilbert wouldn’t be so enthusiastic.

After Gilbert left, Peter sat cross-legged, reflecting on his situation. Treating illnesses was certainly a quick way to make money, but it was also time to prioritize his own safety. Without any power to protect himself, anything could happen next.

Before he could ponder for long, the doorbell rang. Upon opening the door, Peter saw a young man at the head of a group of men and women entering the house.

"You are Peter Brown, right?"

The young man looked at Peter with a slight smile.

"What can I do for you?"

"Here’s the thing, our young master Harry is interested in your prescription. He wants to work with you. Just give us the prescription," a foxy woman said to Peter in a coquettish voice.

"Oh, what are the conditions?" Peter was curious about their offer. If it were suitable, he was not against it since he was in dire need of money and lacked security for himself.

Another middle-aged man said, "You just need to hand over the prescription, and our young master Harry will handle everything. For a prescription, we’ll give you ten million at one go, a lump sum buyout."

Peter couldn’t help but laugh and asked, "Do you know how much I charge to treat one patient?"

"Peter Brown, we know you have some medical skills, but do you know who our young master Harry is? He’s the third most important person in the province. You should know how significant that is."

"Not selling."

Peter certainly wouldn’t consider a provincial third-in-command significant, let alone a mere young master.

"You’ve thought about this?"

"I’ve made up my mind, you can leave now."

Peter didn’t like these kinds of people.

The young master spoke up at this point, "Peter Brown, I know your situation. You’re just a nobody without money or power. People like you need a backer. Without one, you’ll get nowhere."

"No need to say anymore, please leave. I have things to do."

Peter was not intimidated.

At this, the young master’s friendly demeanor changed, his face darkened, and he said, "Peter Brown, do you think you’re so great with Mark Smith’s support? Do you believe that I can revoke your medical license this instant?"

"Get out!"

Peter said sternly.

"You!"

The group glared angrily at Peter.

Watching them leave, Peter didn’t take them seriously at all. He continued cultivating in Spiritual Realm, especially his focus on absorbing as much Immortal power as possible.

In the afternoon, Mark Smith called him, "Master, have you offended Harry Lee?"

"Yes, some young master Harry came to me, wanting to buy my prescription for ten million. I refused."

"Master, he’s now using his influence to pressure and threaten to revoke your medical license."

"What about your old leader, has he said anything?"

"Well, the thing is, the old leader was formerly the leader of the province, but now he has retired."

Peter started to understand, realizing that the old leader wasn’t a very strong figure but did have some influence over provincial leadership. Thinking this over, Peter curled his lips and said, "Alright, I’ll handle this myself."

"How will you handle it?"

"Simple, I’ll say that it’s due to his actions they revoked my medical license. From now on, I won’t practice medicine anymore, and that’s fine."

"What?"

Mark Smith’s face changed upon hearing this. If that were truly the case, the provincial third-in-command would be in trouble.

"Therefore, I’ll report this to the old leader."

Not long after the call, the old man called Peter, "Master, since you have this attitude, we will fully cooperate. This time we really need to teach some people a lesson!"

Peter knew the old man was angry too and said indifferently, "Just leave it. It’s not a big deal."

Shortly after Peter’s call, Gilbert Thompson issued a notice to the potential patients, disclosing Harry Lee’s actions and stating that Peter had declared he would no longer practice medicine in compliance with the regulations.

As the announcement spread, the media went into a frenzy, and the Browns were suddenly thrust into the spotlight.

Meanwhile, Peter was not affected and simply continued his cultivation at home.

While Peter remained quiet, the Brown Clan’s elder was at home, raging, yelling at his son loudly.

He knew his son had been bullying others using his name but had never taken it seriously. He hadn’t expected his son to mess with the Divine Doctor. With Peter’s announcement, the media harshly criticized their family, and as many influential people among those seeking treatment expressed their disapproval, some families began to target the Browns.

The situation was spiraling out of his control.

"Go apologize immediately. If this isn’t resolved, I’ll deal with you," he commanded.

Then, number three thought for a moment and said, "Better yet, I’ll go myself."

When Peter met with number three, the province’s third leader came in with a sincere attitude and said, "Comrade Peter, it’s my lack of discipline that has led to these misunderstandings. The revocation of your medical license will not happen, rest assured."

Peter smiled and replied, "No worries. I was actually thinking of taking some time off. If I don’t practice, I don’t. Anyway, I’ve already made enough money. You’re the leaders, don’t bother over a trivial person like me, please leave."

Peter didn’t give the leader any face, as he, a cultivator with great power, had no reason to fear such a worldly figure.