Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade
Chapter 768

Chapter 768 Useless

Yates was not as lucky as Alex since he had lost his mother when he was six.

Joining the Leighton family was equivalent to stepping into the abyss where people with lower social status like him barely had any chance to climb any higher.

That was why Yates chose to use the snow ginseng he had been keeping for years to get a shot at besting those who had been horrible to him. It was an opportunity he had been waiting for a long time, and he refused to let it slip from his grasp.

With that thought in mind. Alex decided to help Yates take control of the Leighton family.

Furthermore, Yates half-brother was his enemy. Taking up on Yates' case meant dealing with his enemy and obtaining a thousand-year-old snow ginseng. It would be akin to killing two birds with one stone. "Yates, I can help you cure David. However, I'd have to be honest with you-I'll only treat his festering wound. Whether or not it'll be functional after that is not my problem," Alex informed him.

For someone like David, who had a thirst for sexual gratification and kept hitting on Carlene and Autumn, he deserved to be rendered impotent.

Upon hearing Alex's agreement to help him out, Yates fell to his knees again and proclaimed, "Dr. Jefferson, as long as you can help the Leighton family this time. I will certainly do anything for you. You only need to treat David's rotting part. With that, he would let the Leighton family off."

A sense of helplessness washed over Alex as he looked at the kneeling Yates, for the latter had been kneeling multiple times ever since his arrival.

After helping Yates up to his feet, Alex said, "All right. Lead me to the Leighton residence."

Everyone in the living room of the Leighton residence had grim expressions on their faces. Nicholas, in fact, was pacing with his cane.

All of a sudden, a pillow flew toward him and smacked his back. Nicholas, who was already weak, nearly fell to the ground after the hit. Fortunately, someone grabbed him in time.

"F*ck you. Your cane is so d'mn noisy. Is there anyone who can treat me? If not, I'm going to make all of you die alongside my family jewels!" David screamed at Nicholas.

"Mr. Zucker, please calm down. My two sons have gone to ask Dr. Skyworth for his help. I'm sure they'll be back with him soon." With that said, Nicholas straightened his back before sitting down on a chair for fear of making more noise.

Glancing at his rotting groin, David fumed and shouted, "Can't you get another doctor for me instead? I'm going to lose it at this rate!"

No one answered him. For the past few days, they had been running everywhere in search of doctors. However, once they heard that David was going to be their patient, none of them agreed to take on his case no matter how much the Leightons offered to pay.

Furthermore, they were just average doctors. The only thing they could do was to cut it off. If that were to happen, not only would they not get their money, but David's subordinates might even beat them up. Taking on his case would be like volunteering to step on a land mine.

Callum, who had been driven away from Skyworth Clinic by Tyrael, went to several other hospitals after that. Like the other Leightons, he could not get anyone to take on David's case, for none wanted to get involved with him..

When Nicholas saw his son returning without Tyrael, he walked over and questioned, "Why are you back alone? Did Tyrael agree to treat Mr. Zucker's condition?"

Callum sighed as he plopped himself on a chair. After taking a cup of tea and sipping it, he said, "Dad, Tyrael Skyworth is nothing but an idiot. I told him I'd give him fifty million, but he still refused to treat David."

The sight of his son's current state frustrated Nicholas. The Leighton family was about to meet its doom, but Callum could not even hire a mere doctor.

Livid, Nicholas slammed his cane against the ground a few times,

"Dad, what are you doing?" Callum asked, confused.

"We're about to die, yet you still have the mood to sip on tea?" Nicholas then grabbed a cup from the table and threw it to the ground.

David was already making him suffer, so seeing his good-for-nothing son aggravated him further.