C28 Ancient Doctor That Was Being Looked down Upon!

Silence.

Everyone kept their mouths shut.

The main reason was that they did not know what to say.

The information that Lachlan and Caden exchanged just now was simply too much.

First: Master Caden made it very clear.

This painting was indeed sold by Lachlan, and it was not something that was requested by Julius.

Second: Lachlan was not an ordinary student. He was clearly a billionaire.

The painting he sold was worth 90 million, and the necklace he gave to others was worth 20 million.

They had actually offended such a person just now!

Alyssa's face was ashen. "Julius, what else do you have to say? Go back and prepare the funds. The financial and legal affairs of the Windsor family will come to you in a few days."

Julius fell to the ground dejectedly.

It was over, it was all over.

Alyssa did not even want to give him the time to invest. She wanted to force the Hart family to death.

Seeing the security guard pull Julius out, Alyssa returned to her usual self.

"I'm really sorry, there was a small incident just now. Now, everyone can enjoy the party. We won't leave until we're drunk."

The music sounded.

Several bottles of champagne were opened at the same time.

Everyone was in groups of three or five, and they continued to chat.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Lachlan, you are making me more and more confused. You are actually so familiar with Master Caden. Can you help me ask for a painting?"

Lachlan nodded.

It seemed that Alyssa really liked traditional paintings.

He half-jokingly said, "There's no need for his painting. I'll draw one for you, and it will be a hundred times better than his."

"Really? Then when will you draw one for me?" Alyssa was pleasantly surprised.

Hmm?

Lachlan was startled.

What Alyssa said was very surprising.

Shouldn't he be looking at him with a face full of disdain and begging for Caden's painting?

Alyssa's change was too fast.

In fact, Lachlan did not know that in Alyssa's heart, Lachlan was incomparably tall and mighty. He was an omnipotent existence.

Not to mention that Lachlan said that he could paint, even if he said that he could pluck stars, she would firmly believe him.

Alyssa held Lachlan's hand and walked to the back hall of the banquet hall.

Knox, who was also Alyssa's father, was here to receive treatment.

As soon as Lachlan entered the back hall, countless high-end instruments entered his eyes. It had to be said that the Windsor family was very wealthy. Just these instruments alone were not a small number.

At this moment, a few doctors were surrounding Knox and performing various tests on him. They were carefully observing the changes in his body.

"Mom, what's wrong with my dad?" Alyssa asked worriedly.

"Just now, your dad's heart suddenly weakened. It was thanks to Dr. Lowe that your dad was able to keep his life."

Mrs. Windsor had a graceful and noble temperament, and her every move revealed her elegance. One look and one could tell that she was born into a noble family.

"Mrs. Windsor, you are too serious. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save lives."

Dr. Lowe waved his hand, as if saving lives was not worth bragging about.

"How can you say that! Not everyone has the ability to save Knox from the gates of hell. Dr. Lowe, no matter what Knox's condition is, I will add another one million to your consultation fee."

Mrs. Windsor was quite generous.

A hint of greed flashed across Dr. Lowe's eyes. He had often dealt with the wealthy, so he naturally knew that the wealthy liked to be proud of their achievements. Thus, his modesty had earned him a lot of money.

"Mom, don't worry this time. I have found a very powerful doctor. He can definitely cure my father's illness." Alyssa said.

"Really? Where is he?"

"It's him, Lachlan! A few days ago, I suddenly fell ill and almost died. It was Lachlan who saved me and cured my Innate Cardiopathy."

Alyssa brought Lachlan to Mrs. Windsor.

Mrs. Windsor couldn't help but frown.

She originally thought that Lachlan was just a servant, but she never expected him to be the powerful doctor that Alyssa had mentioned.

Lachlan was so young, so how could he have any medical skills?

In an instant, Mrs. Windsor's hope in her heart was shattered.

She said coldly, "Alright, since you have found a doctor, then let Lachlan try."

"Yay! That's great!"

Alyssa was so excited that she quickly handed a set of high-quality silver needles to Lachlan.

She believed that as long as Lachlan took action, Knox's illness would naturally be cured.

"ancient doctor?"

Dr. Lowe suddenly said, "Mrs. Windsor, you must not let him treat Patriarch Windsor. Otherwise, you will be harming Patriarch Windsor."

Mrs. Windsor originally wanted to give her daughter some face. After all, this was her goodwill. However, Dr. Lowe's words made her feel puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

"Mrs. Windsor, this young man should be an ancient doctor, but ancient doctors are fake science. The so-called pulse and acupuncture are even more ridiculous. How can they be as accurate as Western medicine's precise instruments? Not only is he unable to cure Patriarch Windsor, but he might even worsen his condition."

"Oh? You have a bad impression of ancient doctors." Lachlan said indifferently.

"Now, other than a group of fanatical fans, who else believes in ancient doctors? Western medicine is the trend."

Dr. Lowe glanced at Lachlan, his disdain not concealed at all.

He was just a young man, yet he dared to compete with him for business.

Treating Patriarch Windsor was an important matter, so he naturally could not give this opportunity to him.

Lachlan's eyes could not help but flash with a trace of anger, "Hmph, you are a Chinaman, but you only know how to flatter the foreigners. The ancient doctor that the ancestors have passed down for thousands of years was actually turned into a joke in your mouth. Are you worthy of being a Chinaman?"

"Don't make it sound so grand."

Dr. Lowe continued, "Mrs. Windsor, even if he is an ancient doctor, ancient doctors need years of treatment experience. How can there be such a young ancient doctor?"

"I suspect that he is a liar. He is just greedy for the money of the Windsor family."

Mrs. Windsor's expression was extremely ugly. She had obviously believed in Dr. Lowe's words.

"Alyssa, bring Lachlan out. Also, give him a million as a reward for his hard work."

"Mom, Lachlan is really amazing. As long as he makes a move, dad's illness will definitely be cured."

Alyssa was extremely anxious. She had put in a lot of effort to invite Lachlan, so how could she give up so easily?

"Alyssa, do you not understand what I just said? Do you dare to disobey me?"

Mrs. Windsor glared at Alyssa.

"Mom, I am your daughter. Do you still not trust me? This is my physical examination report. My heart is functioning normally, no different from a normal person. Who else could have such ability other than Lachlan? The western medicine that you are relying on to treat me for twenty years has no effect on me."

Mrs. Windsor was shocked.

Alyssa had never disobeyed her since she was young. For Lachlan, she was actually so persistent!

Could it be that Lachlan really had the ability?

Dr. Lowe held the examination report and sneered, "His heart is functioning normally. Alyssa, are you sure this is not the result of a long-term treatment from the western medicine?"

"We all have common sense. The treatment of ancient doctors is extremely long. Lachlan cured your illness in a short time. I'm afraid he is not an ancient doctor, but a god!"

Mrs. Windsor was convinced once again. She said coldly, "Lachlan, please go out!"