Clarence, So This Is Your So-Called Medical Skill?

"Brother Howard."

Jeremy rushed forward and picked Clarence up.

"Brother Howard, have a seat."

He helped Clarence to sit down on a bench, before sitting down beside him.

Ginny gritted her teeth. "These people are so out of line. Brother Howard's tired after helping out so much, but nobody cares about him."

She angrily shook her little fist in the direction of the ward.

"Alright, Ginny. Stop it." Jeremy shook his head.

"Hmph! Why can't I say it? Brother Howard has done so much, yet the Murphy family hasn't even bothered to thank him." Ginny grunted. She looked quite cute when she was angry, reminding Jeremy of a red-faced little child.

Clarence did not want to speak. He had saved two people in a row and he was exhausted.

Dr. Greyson White hurriedly led his group of doctors and nurses back into the operating room.

A few minutes later, the Murphy family left the room.

"Wonderful!"

"Mom's alright!"

"Yes!"