It was a picture of Lacey in her bikini and attached underneath was a sentence which wrote — Great Marshal, now you owe me two favours. Zeke chuckled and shook his head at Dawn's dido, “This young lady is really one of a kind.” Then, he feasted his eyes with the picture. The God of War was no different than any other ordinary man. ...... More and more patients had visited the Rejuvenation Clinic in the following two days. The business of the clinic was blooming. In contrast, the Savior Clinic was deserted. However, the notice board hanging on their front door had drawn the townpeople's attention. “Stroke? Until today, stroke remains an untreatable disease. Can they really cure it?” “The medical skill of the doctor must be in a class of its own if he can cure a stroke patient.” “I doubt it's real advertising, but we'll find out two days later.” Time had flown by and it was soon the 21st of April — an important day for all TCM Practitioners. The TCM Association Forum which had attracted worldwide attention will be held today. On this particular day, the Divine Doctor invited by the Clemons will hold a live demonstration on curing a stroke patient. Zeke received a call from Susan early in the morning. “Mr. Williams, today is the TCM Association Forum. Do you need me to pick you up?” “There is no need,” Zeke replied coldly. Susan insisted, “Mr. Williams, there are two people I want to introduce to you. They have a family member who is under critical condition and they hope to seek your help. I'm wondering if you could...” “Mm,” Zeke's replied curtly before he ended the call. Actually, Zeke had planned to show up at the forum regardless of whether Susan hadcalled.As the Great Marshal, he will attend under the title of 'Needle God' since the military had personally invited him. On the other hand, Susan was displeased with Zeke hanging up on her. No one dared to reject her — Susan Reynor, the cold beauty. “He really thinks he's the Great Marshal by being arrogant. Hmph! Wait till I sweep him off his feet!” She dialled Emily's number. “Emily, are you ready yet? Don't be late for the TCM Association Forum. I've notified the Divine Doctor. You will get to meet him at the conference hall.” Emily was exhilarated by the good news. “Has the Divine Doctor agreed? Don't worry, I'll be there soon.” Emily ended the call and was all fired up as she hurried her mom, “Mom, we have to hurry! The Divine Doctor has promised to meet us.” “Chill, let me apply my eyeshadow first.” Madeleine took her time answering, “Today the Great Marshal is going to attend the forum. It would be a dream come true if only I could take a picture with him from afar.” Emily was amused, “Mom, it would be great if the Great Marshal took a fancy to you. I would die laughing to see the Hinton family lick our arse.” “Oh, stop talking nonsense!” Madeleine exclaimed and then continued, “Mom is counting on you to bring me an ideal son-in-law. I'm not talking about someone as perfect as the Great Marshal, but at least my son-in-law should be better than Zeke Williams.” They headed to the TCM Association Forum as soon as Madeleine was done with her makeup. In the meantime, Zeke and Daniel had arrived at the venue of the TCM Association Forum. Lacey didn't manage to come because she was tied up with the Love in a Fallen City project. They were about to enter the conference hall when Susan called from behind, “Mr. Williams, please wait for a while.” With a sense of impatience, Zeke halted and turned around to face Susan. Susan was trotting towards him as a black man followed suit. “Hello, Mr. Williams. Finally, you're here!” Susan greeted while gasping for breath. “Mm.” Zeke nodded faintly. Daniel said with a hint of respect, “Ms. Susan, thanks for giving Zeke two admission tickets, or else we won't have this opportunity to participate in the forum.”