A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana) Novel
Chapter 226

Chapter 226 Break His Legs

"He truly is a mirarle doctor""

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"I've had these small bumps on my eye for over a decade. Even the hospital's ophthalmology department couldn't cure it, and it was always itchy. I never thought that a quick acupuncture treatment from Dr. Larkin would fix it. It's truly amazing!"

"I've been suffering from this lumbar disc pain for almost five years, and Dr. Larkin made it disappear with just one acupuncture session."

"From now on, my family and I won't go to the hospital anymore. If there's a problem, we'll come to Jerome Medical Clinic to see Dr. Larkin."

The number of patients seeking treatment from Finnegan continued to increase, practically filling the entire Jerome Medical Clinic. Fortunately. Finnegan was quick in diagnosing and treating patients, averaging about two to three minutes per patient. This efficiency earned him widespread admiration.

It wasn't until lunchtime that the number of patients gradually began to decrease.

After seeing the last patient. Finnegan let out a long sigh and chuckled bitterly. "I can't keep doing this every day. It seems I need to replace more doctors to hold consultations."

"That's because you're so skilled in medicine." Yuliana handed him a cup of coffee. "But given the current situation, even if you replace more doctors, it won't help. Word of mouth will only lead to more and more patients. And unless you're not around, they'll definitely be looking for you."

Finnegan took the cup and drained it in one gulp without taking a breath.

"That's true. Then I'll just come over for a day once in a while. So, it's still necessary to have a couple more doctors on duty!" Otherwise, as the number of people increased, he couldn't possibly come often. Jerome alone couldn't keep up with everything.

Yuliana nodded. "I'll post a job ad this afternoon. Let's eat first."

"Who is Finnegan? Get your ass out there!"

Just as Finnegan was about to stand up, a stern voice echoed from outside the door.

Finnegan raised an eyebrow, leading Yuliana and the others to the door.

There stood a robust middle-aged man, dressed in training attire. Behind him were eight young men, also dressed in similar attire. The one who had just spoken was among them.

Finnegan glanced at the emblem on their training uniforms, which was unmistakably the insignia of the Martial Arts Alliance, and knew at once what they came for

The middle-aged man slightly lifted his head, his gaze fixed on Finnegan. "So you're Finnegan? Was it you who turned my son into a fool last night?"

The middle-aged man standing before them was Seamus' father, Wilson Farrington.

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"That was really quick," Finnegan muttered under his breath and met his intense gaze.

"Mr. Wilson!" Alisha, who usually stayed nearby, walked over with a few people. "There was a misunderstanding about last night. It was Mr. Farrington-"

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Alisha had barely approached and hadn't even finished speaking when Wilson slapped her across the face. "So, it turns out the Wahlstrom family is indeed backing him up. No wonder you've come out to protect him so quickly. But whatever you say is pointless. All I know is that my son was beaten into a fool by him."

Wilson cast a menacing glance at Alisha. "If you don't want me to vent my anger on the Wahlstrom family, or even help the Zymons family wage war against you, then shut up right now!"

Alisha covered her face, her delicate body trembling slightly.

The Wahlstrom family couldn't afford to offend the Farrington family.

Recalling Theoden's instructions from last night, she plucked up the courage to speak again. "Mr. Wilson, I understand your anger, but-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Wilson slapped her again, sending her tumbling to the ground.

Finnegan narrowed his eyes, neither stopping him nor saying anything as if Alisha had nothing to do with him.

In the backyard, Zephyr and two others also rushed out. "Casper, who's the damn b*stard looking for a fight?"

Looking over, Wilson recognized the three individuals.

He couldn't help but sneer. "The young men of the Langdon, Haimowitz, and Miles families are really growing bolder, even daring to call me a b*stard!"

"Who-" Zephyr was about to curse when Shaun recognized Wilson and quickly stopped him.

"Mr. Wilson, what are you doing here?"

The Farrington family, renowned in the field of martial arts, presently oversees tens of thousands of disciples within the Nuthana Martial Arts Alliance. Aside from the Wright family, no one could suppress them.

Wilson stepped forward, waving his hand. "Get out of my way, or I won't hesitate to strike even if your elders come."

Zephyr and the others each received a slap.

Facing the domineering and powerful Wilson, they didn't dare to make a sound despite the question in their mind.

Why would Wilson come to Jerome Medical Clinic to cause trouble?

Wilson didn't give them a second glance, turning to Finnegan instead. "Kid, do you see now? Are you regretting using your little connections to turn my son into a fool?"

The bewildered Zephyr and his two companions stared wide-eyed at the man.

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What? Finnegan turned Seamus into an idiot? How come I've never heard of it?

Finnegan revealed a calm and playful smile. "A little."

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When Wilson showed a smug look on his face, Finnegan's words took a sharp turn. "I regret not being harsher last night. If I had known he had a father like you, I should have made sure he could never carry on your lineage!"

"What did you say?"

Wilson's face darkened with anger as he realized that Finnegan was looking down on him so blatantly.

Finnegan said, "So you have a problem with your hearing, but I don't want to repeat myself. Also, apologize to Ms. Wahlstrom and the others and slap yourself ten times. I can consider it as an impulsive act of a father trying to protect his child."

Alisha and the others all widened their eyes.

Do you have to be so domineering?

We're touched by your actions, but can't you see who this man is?

Wilson laughed in fury. "No wonder you dared to touch my son. You do have the guts. However, your little bit of courage is utterly meaningless in the face of absolute power. It's ridiculous. Here's your chance now. I've heard your medical skills are impressive. You're even capable of curing paralysis. So, heal my son and I'll spare your life. I'll only break your limbs. Or else... I will have your entire family killed!" Finnegan narrowed his eyes. "It seems you're not planning to seize the opportunity. Guess I'll have to step in and discipline you Martial Arts Alliance disciples on behalf of Walter!"

Walter Jenkins was the chairman of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Upon hearing that Finnegan dared to address the chairman directly by his name and even threaten to discipline them on his behalf, Wilson, too, lost his patience. "Seize this brat, break his legs, and take him away!"

Eight disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance immediately charged toward Finnegan.

At this moment, two figures burst out from Jerome Medical Clinic, directly confronting eight disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance.

They were Doom Star and Duncan who had already moved to Jerome Medical Clinic,

The two of them didn't use a knife or a sword, yet they gained the upper hand with their bare hands, ruthlessly dominating the eight Martial Arts Alliance disciples.

Wilson's pupils contracted. "No wonder you dare to speak to me like this. You have fighters by your side." Taking a large stride, he reached out directly toward Doom Star.

A gust of wind swept by, and Doom Star turned around indifferently, landing a straightforward punch on Wilson.

Doom Star took five steps back, while Wilson retreated three steps.

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Wilson showed no surprise; instead, his expression was solemn. "What is your actual level of cultivation?"

It was a sneak attack, yet he still managed to block the assault even forcing me back three steps.

Doom Star did not respond but charged directly toward Wilson.

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