“Holy, is he that impressive?”
“Seems like it.”
“He’s the true God of medicine. He’s even better than Dr. Fallon.”
The onlookers were in a heated discussion.
They were especially stunned after finding out it was James who treated Thea.
Meanwhile, James continued treating his patients.
A fifty-year-old woman approached him. Taking her seat, she took off her hat.
Wearing a mean look, she snarled, frothing at the mouth, “My head hurts. After eating your medicine, I’ve lost most of my hair.”
“Quiet,” James snapped.
To keep them in check, James had to raise his voice.
As expected, the woman who was shrieking fell silent.
“Extend your arm.”
She extended her arm.
James took her pulse.
Then, he said, “This has been a chronic problem of yours. You’ve had this headache and insomnia for more than a decade. It was these that led to your hair loss. What does your condition have to do with us? How about this? I’ll prescribe medicine to you for free. I guarantee your condition will improve after consuming it. If not, feel free to tear down Eternality Hospital.”
“T-This is unbelievable!” The women yelled.
She turned to face the crowd and the cameras and exclaimed, “H-He’s the God of medicine!”
Upon seeing this, the crowd was puzzled.
“Hey, could this be staged by Eternality?”
“Seems like it. They could be actors hired by Eternality.”
“Not even Dr. Fallon’s capable of this. I don’t think this kid’s the real deal.”
“Yeah, not to mention this is broadcasted live. This is much more effective than advertisements.”
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