Chapter 184


    Sitting beside them, ke Hemsworth, the president of the Cleapolis Acupuncture Society, joined in


    the conversation. "That''s right! And besides, he imed that he''d be using traditional acupuncture. I''d


    like to see how he''s gonna perform acupuncture on the patient!"


    Upon hearing his words, those medical bigwigs immediately chimed in, "That''s right. I''m afraid nobody


    in Cleapolis can outdo Mr. Hemsworth when ites to acupuncture skills!"


    "Mr. Hemsworth, with your discerning eyes, you''ll certainly be able to tell what that brat is capable of at


    a nce!"


    Just then, Matt arrived at the scene as well. Folding his hands at the bigwigs, he said loudly, "Thank


    you everyone for taking time out from your busy schedule toe here. Today, we must strip the fame-


    seeking conman of his disguise so that he''ll no longer be able to continue tomit fraud under the


    pretense of traditional medicine!"


    As he spoke, the cameras kept shing at the back of the crowd, just like during a press conference.


    Ronald, the chairman of Foundation for Development of Traditional Medicine, asked, "Where is Mr.


    Felix Jacob? Why hasn''t he arrived yet?"


    "Mr. Jacob can''t join us today because he''s got something else to deal with," Matt exined. "But if that


    brat fails to cure the patient, he''ll definitely do everything he can to bring that d*mned chatan to


    justice!"


    In reality, Felix wasn''t here because he didn''t want toe head-to-head with Kingsley. The assassin


    he had hiredst time had vanished without a trace. At such a critical moment, he dared note


    head-to-head with Kingsley again. Therefore, he decided to give instructions from behind the scenes


    and let Matt execute the n out there.


    At this moment, Jeffred finally had everyone taken care of. Wiping his sweat away, he came up to Matt


    and whispered, "President Fox, are you trying to make Mr. Nicholson''s medical skills famous all over


    the world, or are you trying to ruin him?" At first, he had thought that Matt had gone to the trouble of


    inviting these bigwigs for the purpose of seeking backing for his nephew-inw. However, after hearing


    what Matt had said just now, he suddenly realized that something was amiss. It was clear that Matt was


    trying to ruin Kingsley!


    Matt darted a look at him. "Mr. Church, this is none of your concern. I have my own ns!"


    "It''s not a question of whether or not this is my concern." Jeffred pped his thigh right away. "As you


    can see, all the hospitals in Cleapolis have sent people here; even people from the military hospital are


    here! It''s fine if you want to ruin Kingsley, but don''t drag me into this!" he said while pointing at the


    onlookers on the second floor, the third floor, and the fourth floor who were leaning on the railings and


    looking down. Then, he continued with a sorrowful sigh, "Look! These people have nothing to do with


    this, but they''re here to watch the event, and there are more of them than our hospital''s patients and


    doctorsbined! If there''s any negative news coverage, won''t I be implicated as well?!"


    Matt patted him on the shoulder. "Don''t worry. I''ve talked to these reporters beforehand, so they won''t


    vilify your hospital."


    Upon hearing this, Jeffred finally put his mind at rest. "I-In that case, I''ll have the patient brought over."


    After Matt nodded assent, Jeffred called Larry, the head of the hospital''s general surgery department,


    asking thetter to bring Joshua to the Sunshine Auditorium.


    Sitting in his wheelchair, Joshua couldn''t help breaking into a cold sweat in nervousness at the sight of


    the dense crowd before him. He had never faced such a situation before!


    At the sight of this, Leroy bent down andforted him, saying, "Don''t worry, Dad. Mr. Nicholson will


    surely cure you of your illness. You have to trust him!"


    Upon hearing his son''s words, Joshua gradually recovered himself. "I trust him! I trust him!"


    At the same time, Matt took out copies of Joshua''s medical examination report and lumbar spine CT


    scans, distributing them to everyone. He had made dozens of copies of the original documents after


    getting them from the doctor in the general surgery department.


    Upon getting their hands on Joshua''s medical report, everyonemented on it, saying, "T-This is


    clearly a long-time illness. How could he possibly have the chance to be cured?!"


    "That''s right! Not even the most sophisticated technology in modern medicine could help him get on his


    feet, right?"


    As soon as the person said so, someone let out a snort from a corner of the crowd. "Ha! Qustians like


    to talk big, don''t they? They always make a mystery out of something that is unrealistic at all!"


    Everyone looked back to see a dozen blonde and blue-eyed Mitterans sneering with looks of disdain on


    their faces. They were the top experts Matt had hired from Mittera to treat Helen''s heart disease.


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    Upon hearing their words of mockery, Scott, the president of Cleapolis Society for Research in


    Traditional Medicine, smacked his hand down on the armrest of his chair. He said angrily, "Look! This is


    the consequence of misusing traditional medicine to deceive the public and gain fame! Not only do our


    fellow countrymen not believe in traditional medicine anymore, but even these foreigners dare to insult


    us!"