The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 49

When Conor heard Casey’s words, his eyes widened, and he asked, "You also have medical skills? I have seen the top medical experts for my arm. They all said there is no hope. This time I tried too hard. I am afraid that my arm couldn’t be cured even if the greatest doctor of human history were still alive. "

Casey smiled and said, "I am not proficient in medicine, but I do know a genius doctor, he must have a way to heal your arm."

"A genius doctor?" Conor was taken aback. He thought that Casey knew medical skills. It turned out that Casey wanted someone to treat him.

"Yes, this person's medical skills are already superb. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a genius doctor. I saved his life a few years ago. It shouldn't be difficult for him to heal your arm." Casey said.

Conor hesitated. Of course, he didn't want to lose his arms. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he still wanted to try.

But he and Casey barely knew each other, and Casey helped him so much that he felt ashamed.

Seeing Conor’s hesitation, Casey thought for a while and said, “I’m not helping you for free. I just said that I want you to work for me. If I really find someone to cure your arm, then you can work for me in the future. You can take it as your compensation for me. What do you think?"

Conor thought for a while, his current life was homeless and lonely, and he had to beware of the troubles from QY City every day.

He also saw Casey’s strength at that time. If he worked for Casey, Casey might really be able to protect him.

He was not yet a middle-aged man, so he didn’t really want to keep selling pancakes for the rest of his life.

It would be better to just work for Casey for a while, maybe there was still a chance to regain his former glory.

Of course, he must cure his arm first.

He took a serious look at Casey, then nodded, and said, "Okay, I promise you, if my arm can really be cured, I will work for you without any complaints."

"You are so talented, it would be too wrong for you to go back to sell pancakes." Casey smiled.

"Oh? What do you want me to do?" Conor asked.

"Take charge of the underground world of J City." Casey smiled.

Conor was shocked. From Casey’s harmless face, he could not tell that this young man, who was called a loser, had such great ambitions.

But this also made him confirmed that his choice to work for Casey was definitely not a wrong decision.

"Casey, it’s all done." Morgan walked over at this time.

Casey nodded and said, “Take care of Conor. From now on, he will be our family.”

Morgan immediately held Conor’s hand and said with a smile: "Conor, my brother. As long as there’s a fight in the future, you can call me at any time. Of course, you don’t need me if Casey is present."

He knew in his heart why Casey wanted to save Conor, and he also knew that he was not a leader.

Conor’s arrival also let him breathed a sigh of relief, so he could just fight and kill in the future.

Therefore, Morgan did not complain about Casey's recruiting Conor.

Half an hour later, the three people appeared in a quiet alley.

Casey took the two of them to a slightly quaint door, and a plaque was hung on the door, which read the four characters "Aloof from Temptation". Morgan stared at this plaque for a while, noticed the inscription above, and then opened his eyes widely.

"Casey, isn't this the famous doctor Owen Austin, who was famous across the country?"

Casey smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, it's him."

“Damn! Casey, I heard that the doctor has a weird temper. He only sees people three times a year. After three times, no matter how much money you give, he won't make another move."

"Furthermore, he treats people depending on his mood. As long as he is in a bad mood, he won't help the patient even if there’s a fatal illness."

"If we just go to him like this, will it work?"

Morgan felt a little unsure. If it was Owen Austin, he could indeed help Conor heal his arm. But if he didn't want to treat him, it would be useless to beg him.

He had heard before that someone from a big family in the capital city once invited Owen to cure one of their family members, promising him a lifetime of prosperity, and Owen drove those people away without blinking his eyes.

It was harder to get Owen to treat people than to fly in the sky.

"Don't worry; he won’t dare to do this to me." Casey said with a smile, and then walked into the door.

Morgan calmed himself, thinking about how many tactics he didn't know about Casey, who was confident that Owen, the genius doctor, would not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

At this moment, Conor was already in pain and speechless. Morgan did not hesitate, and quickly helped Conor into the door.

Entering the door, they saw an antique medicine store with cabinets full of medicinal materials. At this time, a young girl of about 18 years old was standing in front of the cabinet and checking medicinal materials.

And standing next to the girl was Edith's monitor, Hunter Powell.

“Please help me, kind lady. I really need the prescription of Doctor Austin. Please go and ask him." Hunter was looking at the girl pleadingly.

"My master has already treated three patients this year, and he won't go out again. It's useless for you to ask, so don't waste time here." The girl said coldly.

When Hunter heard this, he could only sigh helplessly, and turned around to walk outside.