"Half-wit, take a good look at whether this is really a return to consciousness!"
July Quinn’s force in throwing the CT scan results was quite hefty, leaving Simon Hale’s face red from the slap.
But Simon Hale seed oblivious to the pain, quickly grabbing the results to inspect them.
When he saw the results, his face turned ashen white in an instant.
"No, how could this happen..."
Previously, no one had ever cured this type of patient within half an hour.
Even the ancestors of the Monroe Family had never heard of anyone with such miraculous dical skills.
How on earth did July Quinn achieve this?
But before Simon Hale could think of an answer, July Quinn had already stepped in front of the police officer.
"Officer, I’m sure your body cara has captured the whole process. Simon Hale has slandered and falsely accused twice, and I wish to seek justice."
She didn’t smile. Her face, usually calm and serene, was unusually serious.
Coupled with her excellent deanor, it was hard not to feel compassion for her.
"We will certainly handle this fairly and give Miss Quinn the justice she deserves."
After the officer responded, another officer had already handcuffed Simon Hale’s wrists.
Simon Hale had been respected for most of his life, and being handcuffed for the first ti naturally made him a bit panicked.
"You’re arresting ? Do you know who I am?"
"Even if you’re the king of heaven, today you have to co with us."
The officer couldn’t stand this kind of arrogant senior, so he imdiately pulled Simon Hale up.
"Sir, please speak on my behalf."
Simon Hale looked down on the place Westmarch.
If he were to end up in jail here, it would undoubtedly beco a laughingstock in Esteria.
Since coercion and bribery didn’t work, Simon Hale could only pin his hopes on Zachary.
Zachary had an extraordinary status. As long as he stepped in, whether in Esteria or Westmarch, the situation could be resolved.
But Zachary only furrowed his brow without saying anything.
Though he wanted to save Simon Hale, after all, Simon Hale was brought to Westmarch by him, and if he ended up in jail here, it would be hard to explain to Simon Hale’s children.
Yet, with so many eyes watching, Zachary found it difficult to intervene since Simon Hale was in the wrong this ti.
His plan was to wait for Simon Hale to enter jail, then find so connections to turn the big issue into a small one, and eventually get Simon Hale out.
However, Zachary didn’t realize that his inaction was already seen as a betrayal by Simon Hale.
Great, this ti a real feud was established between him and Zachary.
In the future, not only would he refuse to treat Zachary’s illness properly, but he would also find an opportunity to teach him a lesson, letting him know what happens when soone crosses Simon Hale!
Simon’s face was full of resentnt, yet he still couldn’t change the fact of being taken away by the police.
As he was being taken away by the officers, he stared fiercely at July Quinn.
"See you in Esteria!" July Quinn mouthed, but no sound ca out.
Whether Simon could understand her lipreading or not, his expression changed.
But the officers didn’t give him a chance to continue his entanglent and directly dragged him away.
After that, July Quinn was about to leave after receiving repeated thanks from Mr. Garrison and his daughter.
At that mont, the male patient who had previously chosen Simon Hale and his son blocked July Quinn’s path.
"Divine Doctor Quinn, we were blind just now. Please be rciful and help with treatnt."
"Divine Doctor Quinn, please help my father with his illness."
The disdain they had shown July Quinn when choosing Simon Hale was now replaced with utmost humility.
"Sorry, I always treat patients based on fate. Your choice of that half-baked option earlier proves we are not destined."
No destiny?
This is about money!
When the money is right, then fate can be found.
Thinking this, the male patient hurriedly took out a bank card.
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