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Chapter 1124 The Magic Doctor
“Madame, give us the vase. Be careful! Your hand will get hurt.” Several maids were coaxing her helplessly.
The woman went crazy again.
This kind of situation would happen almost every other day.
It was not so bad to smash a few vases and antiques.
If the condition was serious, she would chase people with crutches in her hand.
“What’s going on?”
A handsome young man in a suit came in and saw several maids around the old woman. He frowned and strode
forward.
“Mr. Samuel, you are back.” A maid came forward and took the briefcase in his hand. She replied respectfully, “Old
Mrs. Samuel is sick again. She’s going to smash the blue and white porcelain vase that Old Mr. Samuel bought at an
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtauction.”
The young man was the young master of the Samuel family and Harrell’s cousin–Barnard Samuel.
Barnard heard that Old Mrs. Samuel was sick again, and his eyebrows tightened. An inconspicuous trace of disgust
flashed in his eyes.
However, his face showed great concerns, and he accelerated his pace, “Why did it happen more and more
frequently? Didn’t it happen every other day before? It just happened once yesterday. How did it happen again
today?”
The maid also had a very worried look, “Yes, Old Mrs. Samuel got sick more frequently.”
“Have you called the doctor?”
“Yes, the doctor said that Old Mrs. Samuel may have been stimulated.”
“Stimulated?”
“Yes.” “However, no one has ever stimulated her before.” “She was normal before, and suddenly she went crazy.”
“Call the doctor again and ask him to have a look.”
“But the young master just called and said that he had found a very skillful doctor, and he would soon come back
with the doctor to cure Old Mrs. Samuel.”
Barnard paused, turned his head, and his eyes flashed, “The young master wants to bring a magic doctor back to
cure grandma?” “He never told me about the magic doctor.”
The maid shook her head: “The young master only said that the doctor was very great, but he didn’t say anything
else.” “Mr. Samuel, do I still need to call the doctor?”
Barnard was silent for a few seconds, “No.” “Since the young master has found a magic doctor, let him bring the
doctor here to cure grandma.”
“But…” The maid hesitated and stopped talking. “The young master is not very reliable in doing things. Will the
magic doctor be…reliable?”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Barnard glared at the maid and roared in a low voice, “You have no right to talk about the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyoung master.” “I will forgive you this time, It will not be so easy if I hear such words again!”
The maid bowed her head and apologized in a hurry, “Yes, master, I dare not say it again.”
Barnard didn’t say anything again, and continued to walk forward. Several maids saw him and respectfully greeted,
and then retreated back one after another.
“Grandma, why are you holding the vase?” “Come, give me the vase, and I will take you to eat some delicious food
Barnard reached for the vase held by Old Mrs. Samuel, but his hand was slapped by her.
“You bad guy, go away and don’t try to rob me!” Old Mrs. Samuel stared at him like a thief and held the vase
tighter.
That slap made Barnard’s back of hand red.
Barnard looked down at the red fingerprints on the back of his hand, and his face sank slightly. He suddenly lost his
patience.
He was about to lose his temper when a maid came up, walked up to him and stopped, “Master, the second master
is back.”
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