As soon as this thought crossed his mind, John’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Christopher by his arm and said, “Dean, please calm down. This pair of siblings from the Queen family don’t know how to behave. It’d be their loss if no one saved their father in the end, so don’t use up your energy on being angry.” Hearing that, Christopher didn’t even turn his head back to look at them. Instead, he only said coldly, “I’ve already said everything that I wanted to. It seems that the so-called Mr. Lohan in Brentwood City is famous for no reason—he can’t treat or save anyone.” With that, Christopher shook off John’s hand from his sleeves and turned to leave. However, right then, two nurses pushing a treatment cart hurriedly were seen from a distance. “Mr. Myers, Dean, there is a patient here who is also experiencing a bronchial asthma attack. It seems to be pretty serious—I believe he should be treated immediately. Otherwise, I am afraid that it could be fatal.” One of the nurses hurriedly said to John and Christopher as soon as she saw the both of them—her face also showed urgency.Looking at the urgency of the situation, John seemed to have thought of something before he excitedly looked at Christopher next to him. “Dean, please help this patient instead. I know the siblings from the Queen family are abominable, but this patient is innocent. Please save this poor man.” Looking at the critically ill patient next to him, John said hurriedly. Christopher heard him and looked over, only to see a middle-aged patient with a pale face coughing non-stop with his hands covering his chest. Lying weakly on the cart, he was breathing rapidly and shallowly. Just as John was finished with his sentence, before Christopher could even speak, Lohan, who was next to him, began to say, “We should just give up on him. I have seen this illness for decades; this patient has bronchial asthma that is even more serious than Old Mr. Queen over there—he can’t be saved.” Lohan glanced at the patient with bronchial asthma symptoms and sighed. Based on his experience, this middle-aged man was past the point of treatment. No one around them objected to what Lohan said. Even the doctors standing right by the ill man who rushed here a while ago dared not speak as soon as they saw Lohan. After all, they had heard of Lohan and his reputation as a doctor. Having practiced medicine in Madrila for decades, Lohan had had countless successful treatments, many of which were on death’s door before being treated by him. Doctors in many hospitals had naturally heard of his name and even met him in person. Since such a famous figure said that there was no hope in saving this patient, then it was definite that it’d be hopeless to even attempt treating him. The doctors next to him could also see his chronic conditions and agreed to Lohan’s point of view. In fact, the patient also knew of Lohan, and his expression changed as soon as he heard what Lohan had to say about his condition. His pale face almost became paler at this point, and he shook his head helplessly. “Sigh. All is well. Dying is as natural as living. I won’t expect anything anymore.” The two nurses next to the patient saw that he, who was still on the cart, had given up on treatment, and their expressions turned gloomy. This was the last thing they would want to see from a patient, but it seemed that there was no other way. It was likely that in another hour or half, this patient would pass away. However, after Christopher saw his condition, he merely shook his head and said, “Who said that this patient can no longer be treated? If your skills are not good enough, then please keep your mouth shut.” “W-Wait. Young man, a-are you trying to say that there is still a way to cure me?” As soon as the middle-aged patient heard what Christopher said, life returned to his once pale face. At once, he took Christopher’s hand and said with excitement. In response, Christopher nodded and then said somewhat helplessly, “Yes. There is a way, but you have to give me the consent to treat you first. Otherwise, how can I begin to treat you?” “Of course! This is great! You can treat me however you want to. Since even Mr. Lohan said that I couldn’t be cured, if what he said is true, then I will just die. But if I can be saved, then it would be my blessing.” As soon as the middle-aged patient finished speaking, he began to cough continuously again; he only kept nodding at Christopher to signal his agreement. Despite the patient’s excitement, Lohan, who was next to Christopher, simply scoffed at him and brushed it off. He thought that the young man, who had bought over the Dean’s position with money, was obviously just bluffing. Over the years, he had seen countless patients, especially those with bronchial asthma. On top of that, he had also seen middle-aged patients who were on the verge of dying before. Not only him, but even the many doctors he had met were never able to treat a patient with bronchial asthma who was on the verge of death—never! Hence, they were adamant that this young man was lying. The siblings from the Queen’s family also sneered disdainfully. Did this rubbish actually say that he would heal this man? Doesn’t he have at least a tiny bit of self-awareness in him? Even Mr. Lohan said it’s impossible, so how dare he claim that he could save this man! With this thought in mind, the pair of siblings waited for Christopher to make a fool out of himself in front of everyone present. When that happened, they reckoned Christopher would never be able to live it down. Christopher couldn’t care less about the Queen siblings and their gossiping. Should he succeed in treating this middle-aged patient, these siblings would definitely come and beg him for help, so it was not certain who would be begging for whom by then. In the next second, Christopher took out his silver needle and quickly pierced it into the acupuncture point he previously mentioned. As soon as he did that, the middle-aged patient stopped coughing as much. Seeing that, Christopher nodded satisfyingly, then he continued to apply pressure on the needle. When the acupuncture treatment was completed, the patient’s complexion instantly became ruddy, and his cough seemed to be stopping as well. Ding! “Congratulations to the host for being rewarded 5,000 thumbs-up points for treating diseases and saving patients from death.” As soon as Mateo Gordon was treated, the usual automated alert tone rang in Christopher’s mind again. Seeing this series of changes, the nurses, doctors, and many people around them were all taken aback. “I will write a prescription later. Let the patient take the medicine, and his body will improve by a lot. After that, he can be treated with Western medicine accordingly.” With that, Christopher took a paper and a pen from a doctor, wrote down the prescription, and gave it to the nurse beside him. The nurse next to him was in a daze, but he still accepted the prescription paper with both hands. “No! Wait! Divine Doctor! Please treat me personally instead, I don’t want to be treated in this hospital anymore. See, I’ve stopped coughing and I have never been as relieved and comfortable as I am today. Please help me, Divine Doctor!” Hearing Christopher’s words, Mateo, who felt a lot better at this point, suddenly panicked and then grabbed Christopher by his hand while he spoke. What a joke! These quack doctors in the hospital had just said that there was no cure for me, but this genius doctor in front of me just made me feel better instead. I no longer have faith in these doctors, so how could I allow these quack doctors to treat me again!