Chapter: 10

“Natasha! You’re finally here. These doctors are useless!” 

Suddenly, a young woman with a ponytail ran up to them. She was the second daughter of the Harmon family, Ruth Harmon, and the old man on the bed was Andrew Harmon, her grandfather. 

“Ms. Harmon, we’ve already done everything we could. There’s nothing else we can do for him,” a doctor said helplessly. 

“If there’s nothing you can do, then let someone else take over the reins,” Natasha said coldly. 

“Mr. Rhys will take over.” 

“Mr. Rhys?” 

The surrounding doctors had strange expressions on their faces. Dustin looked too young to be a good doctor. 

“Are you kidding me, Natasha? This is Mr. Rhys?” Ruth looked shocked.

“He looks about the same age as I am. Is he really a doctor?” 

“Don’t judge a book by its cover. Mr. Anderson was the one who introduced him to me. I trust him,” Natasha said. 

To be frank, she wasn’t quite sure about Dustin either, but if Hunter recommended him, then he had to have his merits. 

“Could Mr. Anderson have been conned too?” Ruth still looked doubtful.

“Hey, you, are you really a doctor?” 

“I know a little about medicine,” Dustin replied. 

“Just a little?” Ruth pouted.

“You should know that we only let in the best doctors into this room. Everyone here is a known expert in their field, and none of them could do anything about this illness. How are you so confident that you can?” 

“Ruth! Watch your manners!” Natasha scolded. 

“He doesn’t look reliable, Natasha! I’m just worried that he might make Grandfather worse!” Ruth said. 

“Watch your words.” Natasha frowned. 

“I don’t care, I won’t believe in him unless he can prove himself to me,” Ruth said with her head held high. 

“How should I prove myself?” Dustin asked nonchalantly. 

“Tell me what ails me. If you’re correct, then I’ll believe in you!” 

“Really?” 

“What’s wrong? You’re scared? If you can’t do it, then please leave. Stop wasting our time!” Ruth snorted. 

“Show me your tongue,” Dustin said.