“Since you people won't allow me to treat him, all is well. Who else can save Granddad if not me?” Henry growled. He realized that it was impossible trying to reason with women using logic! “The only one who can save Grandpa now is the incredible Dr. Marble!” Vanessa answered with a grim expression. “That’s right! Micheal’s already gone to call the doctor. If Dr. Marble agrees to help us, we can save Old Mr. Millers. There’ll be no need for a quack like you.” “Dr. Marble? Who in the world is that?” Henry asked. “He’s Dr. Paul's apprentice who specializes in treating rare diseases. He’s way better than you are! Also, he's qualified and not some random scum like you who go about jumping around like you can do everything,” Mrs Millers stated proudly. As soon as the words left her mouth, two people entered the room. The first was Micheal. He was followed by a man in his 30s in a white coat and a pair of glasses, with a haughty and pretentious expression on his face. “Micheal! Did yo

“Dr. Marble said he knows how to treat him!” Mrs Millers replied. “So you just believe everything he says? Would you jump off a building if he told you to?!” Henry insisted. “You…” Mrs Millers started, but she was at a loss for words. “Enough talking! Get out of my way!” Henry said. His relentless manner made everyone freeze. Ignoring the crowd’s shocked expression, Henry grabbed a glass of warm water and slowly mixed in some antidote powder. He fed it to the old man slowly. Although he could cure the old man with his equipment, it would take too much time and effort compared to giving him this antidote. After all, it had taken Dr. Paul Hermon three years of hard work. “Are you sure this will work?” Emily questioned with a frown, clearly still filled with doubt. “Effective or not, you will see in a minute,” Henry replied hastily. “Humph! How ridiculous! You think you can cure the illness pneumonia with some random powder? Do you think you’re some wizard?!” the doctor chastise

Paul’s actions had left everyone in the room stunned. “N–no way! Henry knows Dr. Paul? How is that possible?!” “Oh my goodness, Henry is incredible! He can even make Dr. Paul apologize?” Everyone in the room exchanged glances of shock as they watched Henry’s calm, unfazed expression and the respectful look on Dr. Paul‘ face. They had difficulty picturing someone mediocre knowing someone like Dr. Paul. “Are–are my eyes playing tricks on me?” Mrs Millers was in disbelief. *The great Dr. Paul Hermon, the best doctor in the world, was apologizing to Henry? How unbelievable!“Could it be that Henry’s antidote really was a gift from Dr. Paul?” Emily was also shocked to her core. To be honest, She had noticed that Henry had become more discreet. “What a nuisance!” Micheal muttered to himself, looking gloomy. Dr Paul's appearance had disrupted his plan. “S–sir… You really know this guy?” Marble asked in disbelief, cradling his face. “Know him? Mr. Henry is my savior. You’ve got some n

The Millers family immediately turned pale. Their Country had four main divisions: the sunset city, Nickel city, East city, and Flaz cities. East City was ruled by the King of the Underworld, Mickelson. Meanwhile, Flaz City was ruled by the infamous Sir Baker! Compared to the King of the Underworld, the Bakers were said to be even more relentless and vile. According to legend, Lord Baker loved raising sharks. Anyone who dared cross him was fed to his school of sharks. People from East City could not afford to offend the dragons. They really were in trouble this time! “No wonder nobody dares to cause trouble here. Who knew Abigail was Lord Baker’s woman?” “It’s not that nobody dares to cause trouble; it’s just that anybody who caused trouble is dead! A tycoon with a net worth of billions flirted with Abigail, and Lord Baker ordered that his limbs be chopped off. After the incident, the tycoon didn’t dare lift a finger and even apologized personally.” “Fuck! That’s brutal!” “No

It turned out that Emily had phoned Henry and alerted him of the situation. She even gave him the address of the restaurant, asking him to come over.“Who are you, boy? How dare you attack my men?” Baker asked, with a menacing expression that suggested he wanted to bite Henry’s head off. “Who I am is not important. For the sake of your safety, Let’s just let this incident slide,” Henry replied curtly. “Let it slide? Who the fuck do you think you are? I’ll just let it slide just because you said so? — Just as he was about to curse, a beer bottle smashed into his head. Blood and beer trickled down his face. Everyone was appalled! The onlookers‘ eyes bulged with looks of utter disbelief. No one had expected Henry to be so bold. He had hit the Baker just because of a disagreement. He showed no hesitation. He must be out of his mind! After a brief moment of silence, the whole bar exploded in an uproar. “He’s done for! This young man is dead! No one can save him!” “I must say I ad