Master of Medicine The Saintly Healer

Matthew admired Fred’s strategy. However, it wasn’t the right time to say that. He could only comfort Rachel

“it’s all right. Don’t be afraid. I’m here. I’ll help you anything happens.”

Rachel looked at Mathew and lost her confidence. “This isn’t about curing diseases and saving lives. This is a business battle. You’re just a doctor. You wouldn’t understand even I explained.”

She was already flustered, yet Marchew was boasting.

Matthew felt the need to reveal a litle of his background. “I know people in holtwood. All of them are capable individuals, if you need help, Lean introduce them to you. They will ensure you wis this competition”

chelshook her head. “it’s not about my health, it’s my career that’s in trouble. Can these doctors you know help me?

“Don“I make things worse, all right?1might not be able to return to the Carter family if I lose this battle. Even Grandpa might not be able to save me.”

Bealizing she couldn’t just set and wait, she said, “I need to visit the Lloyd family. Thave a 50% chance of winning if they’re willing to support me.”

Matthu remembered someone from the Lloyd family, It was Hugo Lloyd.

Last year, Hugo had had a strange disease and sought treatment from Matthew. After three treatments, Matthew had completely cared Hogo. Hugo had been extremely grateful and sometimes visited him.

He had shared stories about his family’s history. He had mentioned that his grandfather, Jake Lloyd, had started as a peddler and eventually became a businessman with shops all over the country.

At the time, Hugo had been the bead of the family.

If the Lloyds Rachel was referring to were the same ones, things would be much simples. “Rachel, are you referring to the Lloyd family, whose ancestor started out as a peddler? Rachel nodded. “Yes. There’s only one Lloyd family with such a reputation in holiwood. So you have heard of them. The Lloyd family is indeed well–known.”

Matthew was delighted. “Great Leave this matter to me, it’s puskamatter of a few words.”

Rachel frowned. He was boasting again.

She finally identified his biggest Da Heed to boast and take on responsibility, which seemed mandy but was actually immature.

The Lloyd family was so influential that even Fred couldn’t be sure of securing their support, yet Manhew clamed it was a simple matter.

“Mathew, please don’t make things worse. The Lloyd family’s support is crucial for my future and my family’s future.

“Quinn gets to run the company, the Carters will be rained, I know your medical skills are excellent, but this isn’t about treating illnesses. You.” Rachel sighed. Though she didn’t want to sound harsh, her tone was filed with disappointment as she thought of Matthew’s empty promises

She didn’t want to listen to any more explanations, as she went to start the car

Matthew didn’t bother to explain further and followed her as she drove straight to see the Lloyds.

In the eastern suburbs, there was an old manor with a sign that read “Lloyd Residence” on Lincoln Street

The sign was weathered and messy. It was obvious that it was quite old.

Rachel smiled as she explained to the severity guards. “I’m Rachel Carter, the president of Wealthwave Group. I would he to meet Mr. Lloyd.”

One of the guards asked them to wait while he went inside to inquire. Whether waited, Malcolm and gone too

Malcolm was surprised. “I didn’t expect her to react so quickly, she beat us here”

quen smiled and said, “Dad, didn’t you already call ahead? Even though she’s here, she’s going to be tumed way.

Rachel’s expression changed when she saw Malcolm and Quinn. Things were starting to become complicated. Malcolm laughed. “Rachel, Mr. Lloyd is busy with important guests. He has no time to see you. Go backd Rachel norted. “)

Mr-

Hoyd hasn’t responded yet. How can you say that?

The security guard soon returned. Rachel smiled. “Mr. Lloyd agreed to meet us, right?

The guard replied bluntly, “Mr. Lloyd agreed to meet, but not you. He’ll see Mr. Carter.”

Rachel’s face turned an NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Malcolm laughed “Rachel, Mr. Lloyd is a very busy men. He doesn’t have time to see some like you. You should go back I’m going in to have tea with him.”