My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 711

Chapter 711 

Brian nodded and glanced at Atlas, who was lying on the hospital bed. Sighing, he said, “So, he’s really from the Kennedy family!” 

Nash stood up, picked up a box containing Eremochloa from the 

table, and said, “Atlas’ life and your granddaughter’s hand for this 

Eremochloa. That’s enough, yes?” 

He was not someone who would take advantage of others, but he 

also did not want to lose out. He had relied solely on his medical 

skills for Atlas. However, treating Fanny’s hand cost him nearly 200cc 

of blood, something that could not be bought with money. 

“It’s more than enough!” Old Donald hurriedly replied. 

Moreover, he had more or less even profited. 

Old Donald handed the three stalks of Eremochloa to Brian, then 

looked at Nash. “Grandmaster, I’ve already informed the People’s 

Pharmacy. Old Lucius will personally deliver the Coiled Dragon Flowe 

to Royal Bay!” 

He did not look at Old Donald even once throughout the conversation. 

Nash nodded and smiled. “You’re considerate. 

Mireille held her grandfather’s hand and said, “Let’s go back, then!” 

Brian frowned slightly. “Why are you, as a young lady, going about drinking alcohol?” 

Mireille stuck out her tongue. “It’s a friend’s birthday. It’d be dull of me 

if I didn’t drink some. I don’t usually drink anyway!” 

Brian made a respectful gesture to Nash. “Grandmaster, please…” 

Nash did not hesitate and walked straight out. Old Donald instructed 

the assistants in the shop to simmer the medicine before following 

them outside. 

“Old Tanner…” 

Old Donald’s expression was awkward as he struggled to find the 

right words. There was a time when the Donald and Lucius families 

held respectable positions in the medical community of Jonford. 

However, the Tanner family later surpassed them, single-handedly 

changing the landscape of the medical field in Jonford. Resentment grew within their families, and they often picked fights at medical 

conferences. 

It eventually escalated into conflicts, reaching a point of no return. Making amends seemed appropriate now that Old Tanner had com 

to his shop. Old Donald saw this as an opportunity to resolve the 

grievances. 

Standing with his hands behind his back, Brian’s face was 

expressionless as he asked, “What? Do you still have thoughts of going against me?” 

Having recently explored the benefits of a health-preserving diet, he 

felt more energetic after half a month of sticking to it. If it came 

down to a one-on-one fight, Old Donald would undoubtedly not be his 

match. 

“No, no, no… I’m here to apologize! 

“It was Jur 

fault, mine and Old Lucius’. I hope you can forgive and 

forget our past grievances.” 

Old Donald said as he lowered his head sincerely, expressing his