The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

Professor Sean was shocked "Do you think treating someone is a joke, Jeff?" With a glare in his eyes, Professor Sean spoke. Jeff's words appear to have reached him earlier.

Professor Sean finds it ridiculous that a boy who was recently admitted and has not even started school is making jokes about treating a patient who has been ill for years.

He gave Jeff a look that implied, 'I'm disappointed in you'.

With composure, Jeff said, "Professor, I am not here to joke," and he moved to the elderly man's side. "I can cure his illness." "Stop making jokes and leave now," Professor Sean said harshly and turned

to face the family members of the Windsor Family. "1 apologize deeply for any inconvenience my student may have caused. I will see how the Old Master is doing." Jeff thought that Professor Sean was acting differently than he usually did.

Isn't this the man who invited his favorite students to have dinner with him? If Jeff told Professor Sean that he was switching to a department that was dying, Jeff wondered what kind of reaction he would get.

Jeff stood on watch, watching Professor Sean check on the man.

While Professor Sean is undoubtedly an expert in modern medicine, some conditions are beyond the scope of modern treatment. Even if it heals it, it

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"I'regret to inform you that the Old Master has progressed to the last phase of his illness. He can't live...

much longer" Professor Sean expressed with deep sadness.

"No! That can't be!" Adam said, covering their ears in a nonsensical reaction. He bolted over to Jeff. "Please save him. Save him." As Adam pleaded, Jeff was at a loss for what to do. The other members of the family objected to him touching the old man.

A young woman entered at that precise moment, her face full of worry and concern. She saw the heavy atmosphere and an unfamiliar person.

yy CV VVIWe "Professor Sean, you are here," Arya said as her gaze landed on Jeff, She returned her gaze to Professor Sean.

"Is there still no progress?" "He said Grandpa won't be able to live long but there's someone who said he can cure him! The doctor Sophia introduced to me!" Adam clarified in a hurry.

The Windsor Family will never be the same if Old Master Windsor passes away at this time.

"Then, what's stopping him from attending to Grandpa?! Let him check Grandpa quickly!" Arya said and her gaze landed on Jeff again. She paused for a moment as if realizing something. "Your eyes look familiar...

Are you...?" "We meet again" Jeff replied calmly.

"Adam! He's the one! The Man who gave Grandpa medical attention after he passed out on the highway!" As the Windsor Family members assiduously processed the startling revelation, a tense atmosphere pervaded the VIP hospital room. The already tense atmosphere became even more tense when Arya revealed that their Old Man had collapsed two days prior and that Jeff had saved him.

Each family member turned ashen, their expressions fraught with unrest.

Professor Sean stood silently in the corner of the room. He had been attending to the Old Man's deteriorating health for years, unaware that it was a boy about to be his

student who treated the Old Man.

Professor Sean even admired and praised the person who quickly thought of stabbing the Old Man's fingers.

An unknown feeling welled up within him as he realized that even he had complimented the unknown person's technique, unknowingly praising Jeff's skills.

As the tension thickened, Arya, the most inquisitive of the family members, broke the silence.

"I'm really sorry for what happened two days ago. wasn't in my best state of mind." She gave Jeff permission to attend to their beloved Old Man.

Professor Sean observed Jeff intently, a

range of emotions including jealousy, doubt, and a silent curiosity showing on his face. = Sensing the tension, the Old Man's frail frame stirred slightly, his eyelids fluttering before finally opening. His deep-set eyes locked onto Jeff, searching for familiarity or recognition.

A flicker of uncertainty passed through his expression, but it was swiftly replaced by a sense of calm as Jeff's hands moved with practiced expertise.

"I... I remember you," the Old Man rasped, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Please don't talk. Don't say a word" Jeff warned lightly with a smile.

There was an uncomfortable silence in the room as Jeff pulled a box out of his bag. He opened the box and picked up some needles.

Professor Sean was completely taken aback. Are those not needles for acupuncture? "Iwill perform acupuncture on him," Jeff said. "I am not sure if we can find Malados herb locally. It's the final process that will cure him." ""Malados herb?" Adam asked. "Can you please perform the acupuncture first? We can get it later or can you get it for us?" Unbuttoning the Old Man's shirt, Jeff answered, "I can, but not for free." "Sure! Sure!" Jeff carefully and skillfully inserted the

needles. After thirty minutes, re declared that he was done. "1 will remove the needles after an hour, Please don't touch the needles." Professor Sean, unable to contain his curiosity any longer, finally broke the silence. "May I speak with you outside, Jeff?" Nodding slightly, Jeff followed Professor Sean out of the VIP hospital room, leaving the family members to grapple with their conflicted emotions.

Tension hovered in the air like an imperceptible fog as they moved along the poorly lit corridor. As he faced Jeff, Professor Sean's voice quivered with conflicting feelings. "How... how did you manage to treat him so skillfully? Why did you not disclose this to

me?" Jeff took a deep breath before answering, "Professor" he called. "I have something to tell you." "What?" "I'won't be joining the Modern Medicine department. I decided to change my course to Traditional Medicine." Sean looked stunned, his mouth falling open and his eyes going wide with incredulity, as if an electric shock had just shot through his veins.

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