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!
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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. "1 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 longtime 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.
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!"