After all, good doctors were very difficult to hire, not to mention a Divine Doctor! Just like Lohan, it did him no good at all by angering Christopher, and right now, he was just looking for trouble himself. Whether Christopher would treat Zander’s father was not a certain matter yet. After hearing what Zander said, Harold cruelly kicked Zander before he walked to Christopher and pleaded, “Divine Doctor Yard, it’s no excuse that these two useless pieces of sh*t offended you, but their father is innocent after all. Could you please have some mercy on that old man and save him?” What Harold said didn’t mean he cared whether the old man lived or died; it truly didn’t matter to him—he was only thinking about the hospital’s reputation. Since he was here, should he show that he didn’t care about the old man and word about it got out, it would be inevitable for people to comment that the hospital was irresponsible for their patients, and this was not at all conducive to the hospital’s operation. More importantly, if possible, Harold would like to portray his reputation as someone who had a positive image and also someone who cared for his patients. Sometimes, a good image could also be a great marketing tool. With Harold’s plea, Christopher took a glance at the pair of siblings. There wasn’t the slightest fluctuation in expression on his face as he said, “Okay. But do know this—I’m only taking this case because of President Myers. I am only trying to save a patient from Crest Hospital, not your father.” Naturally, Christopher knew that since he was now the dean of the hospital, if he did not choose to save a patient at this time, he would be criticized by others. Especially right now, he definitely needed others to praise him more than slander him. This was obviously because as soon as someone praised him, the system would reward him with thumbs-up points, so Christopher agreed on this in accordance with the principle of getting points for treating the disease. “Oh, yes! Definitely! Whatever you say, Divine Doctor Yard!” Though Zander complained to himself inwardly, he could only hurriedly respond without saying anything disrespectful.

“Keep away, man. How dare you still try to block his way!” When he saw the pair of Queen siblings staying by the door, Harold kicked them all away before he hurriedly invited Christopher in. After Christopher entered the room, Lohan also followed Christopher with the excuse that the latter might need an assistant. In fact, he wanted to learn how Christopher treated patients. The ward door was soon closed quickly, and everyone was waiting around; even Harold did the same. After a long time, the two finally came out of the ward. Behind Christopher followed Lohan, who was wiping beads of cold sweat from his forehead. He looked tired, but the smile on his face showed far more than his exhaustion. He had just watched the whole process of Christopher's treatment on Old Mr. Queen. Lohan was a traditional medical practitioner, and he had practiced medicine for decades, so he had a deep understanding of acupuncture points. He almost completely noted down the process of Christopher's acupuncture in his mind. Although he was still a bit unclear on the principles, he believed that as long as he studied more, he would definitely gain a lot out of this. At this point, Christopher was like a master in Lohan’s heart. Although he himself was decades older than Christopher, there was no end to learning, and nothing could stop his desire to learn. When Christopher came out of the ward, he also heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at those next to him. “Fortunately, we treated him in time. If we had been 15 minutes later, I am afraid that not even I could save him.” Zander, who was next to him, suddenly shuddered as he heard Christopher’s words while beads of cold sweat began to roll down his forehead. Fortunately, he didn’t say much nonsense just now and quickly begged Christopher for help. Otherwise, if his father died, it would be his fault. Should that happen, he would’ve definitely been the one to blame when he got home. The doctors at Crest Hospital were also relieved when they heard this. Thank God that the patient was fine, or else they would have definitely been the one to be blamed by President Myers; they knew that his anger was really not something they could bear. Harold, on the other hand, didn’t have the slightest worry on his face. It seemed that in his opinion, it was only normal for Christopher to cure the patient, and it would be abnormal if he didn’t. What was considered a Divine Doctor? That was to save patients who couldn’t be saved by any regular doctors. Obviously, to Harold, Christopher was already the number one doctor in Madrila who couldn’t be replaced. "This old man’s body is different from Mateo’s, so in my prescriptions, the medicinal properties of some materials in it are not as strong. Otherwise, I am afraid that the old man's body will not be able to absorb the medicine completely, which will become life-threatening. After taking the medicine twice, he can be treated according to the conventional hospital’s method.” After getting out of the ward, Christopher explained the situation to the rest, and they began to praise him again. Being able to prescribe different medicines according to different patients was the biggest difference between a divine doctor and an ordinary doctor. Hearing this, Zander was taken aback for a moment, and then he patted his chest from relief. If Christopher had refused to treat his father just now, he was planning to give his father Mateo’s prescription. However, based on what Christopher said, if he did so, he would really become the one to kill his own father. Although Zander thought so, it was obvious that Liliana didn’t. She looked pitiful at the time, but her eyes kept gleaming with hatred as she sneered coldly—it was hard to tell what she was thinking. Immediately, Christopher ordered the doctor to focus more on the things that needed to be paid attention to in terms of medicinal materials and herbs. Other than that, Christopher didn’t say anything else, for he assumed that the doctors there knew better. After all this, Christopher wanted to go to look for Brandon.Harold, who was just standing next to him, was very shrewd; he could tell that Christopher came here for something today. At once, he hurriedly smiled while looking at Christopher and asked, “Divine Doctor Yard, what are you doing here today anyway?" Hearing this, Christopher was taken aback. He thought that he shouldn’t keep things from Harold since he was going to discuss the chain restaurant with him anyway, so he explained, “I recently found someone suitable, but his company was taken by his lover, and I wanted him to be my subordinate, so…” As soon as Harold heard this, how could he still not understand what Christopher wanted to do? Immediately, he had a look of pure joy on his face as soon as a thought crossed his mind—the opportunity for Christopher to owe him a favor had come again. To Harold, the more favors Christopher owed him, the more secure he’d be in life. Harold had never been stingy about matters related to his life. “Divine Doctor Yard, you’re being all polite to me again. It's not that I want to brag, but if I want to buy up a company, there are many ways I could do so. And the name of the company is…?” Harold patted his chest as these confident words flowed right out of his mouth.