Chapter 711
Brian nodded and glanced at Atlas, who was lying on the hospital bed. Sighing, he said, “So, he’s really
from the Kennedy family!”
Nash stood up, picked up a box containing Eremochloa from the
table, and said, “Atlas’ life and your granddaughter’s hand for this
Eremochloa. That’s enough, yes?”
He was not someone who would take advantage of others, but he
also did not want to lose out. He had relied solely on his medical
skills for Atlas. However, treating Fanny’s hand cost him nearly 200cc
of blood, something that could not be bought with money.
“It’s more than enough!” Old Donald hurriedly replied.
Moreover, he had more or less even profited.
Old Donald handed the three stalks of Eremochloa to Brian, then
looked at Nash. “Grandmaster, I’ve already informed the People’s
Pharmacy. Old Lucius will personally deliver the Coiled Dragon Flowe
to Royal Bay!”
He did not look at Old Donald even once throughout the conversation.
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Nash nodded and smiled. “You’re considerate.
Mireille held her grandfather’s hand and said, “Let’s go back, then!”
Brian frowned slightly. “Why are you, as a young lady, going about drinking alcohol?”
Mireille stuck out her tongue. “It’s a friend’s birthday. It’d be dull of me
if I didn’t drink some. I don’t usually drink anyway!”
Brian made a respectful gesture to Nash. “Grandmaster, please…”
Nash did not hesitate and walked straight out. Old Donald instructed
the assistants in the shop to simmer the medicine before following
them outside.
“Old Tanner…”
Old Donald’s expression was awkward as he struggled to find the
right words. There was a time when the Donald and Lucius families
held respectable positions in the medical community of Jonford.
However, the Tanner family later surpassed them, single-handedly
changing the landscape of the medical field in Jonford. Resentment grew within their families, and they
often picked fights at medical
conferences.
It eventually escalated into conflicts, reaching a point of no return. Making amends seemed appropriate
now that Old Tanner had com
to his shop. Old Donald saw this as an opportunity to resolve the
grievances.
Standing with his hands behind his back, Brian’s face was
expressionless as he asked, “What? Do you still have thoughts of going against me?”
Having recently explored the benefits of a health-preserving diet, he
felt more energetic after half a month of sticking to it. If it came
down to a one-on-one fight, Old Donald would undoubtedly not be his
match.
“No, no, no… I’m here to apologize!
“It was Jur
fault, mine and Old Lucius’. I hope you can forgive and
forget our past grievances.”
Old Donald said as he lowered his head sincerely, expressing his
remorse.
Old Tanner’s expression softened, and he quickly turned to support
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Old Donald. “Alright, I’ve long since let it go.”
Even though it was Old Donald and Old Lucius who initiated the fight last time, considering the
numbers on his side, they had ended up
taking the brunt of the beating. He even encouraged his people to fight fiercely back then. Thinking
about it, Brian also felt a bit
remorseful.
Old Donald laughed heartily. “I knew you were a magnanimous man.
Brian chuckled. “We’re both quite old now. What other lingering
grudges could there be between us?”
After exchanging pleasantries, Brian returned to his car. Larry walk to his Maybach and opened the
door, waiting for Mireille to get in.
However, she chose to join her grandfather.
Brian glanced at Larry from the corner of his eye and drove away in silence. Larry sighed with a bitter
smile as he watched their car leave.
He got into his car and lit a cigarette. At that moment, Nash’s car approached his. They happened to
stop at a red light at that moment.
Larry knocked on the car window and then rolled it down, seeming to
have something to say to Nash.