"Pablo, how about this? I won't make it hard for you guys.
"How about you kneel on the ground and yell three times that traditional medicine isn't as good as modern medicine, and I'll let you off? "If you can't accept that, get down on your knees and yell three times that Optimus Clinic is garbage.
How about that?" When Pablo and the rest said nothing, Lexter pushed further.
As soon as they said that, the crowd also paused.
Then, they seemed to look shocked by Lexter's outrageous remarks.
After all, the country was large, and traditional medicine had been passed down since ancient times and had existed for thousands of years.
There might be a few people who were born with a talent in medicine over thousands of years.
Lexter's statement almost directly negated traditional medicine.
If this statement got out, it would probably cause a lot of public outrage.
Lexter had spoken, and those who had wanted to curry favor with him shut up.
None of them wanted to be involved in trouble.
If Lexter's statement got out, the hospital Lexter was from would suffer for this, let alone him.
Pablo glared at Lexter and snapped, ' Bullshit! When Dr. Lennon arrives, he'll show you with his skills Ads by Pubfuture that traditional medicine is the best!" "How stubborn.
It's been half an hour, and your bloody Dr. Lennon isn't here yet.
I think he's probably afraid to come." Lexter said with a sneer.
As soon as Lexter spoke, a tall figure already appeared at the entrance.
Pablo and the rest kept looking at the entrance, so they saw Sean as soon as possible.
"Dr. Lennon!" "Dr. Lennon, you're finally here!" Pablo and the rest pushed away the crowd before them and ran toward Sean.
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