Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 648 Tagal Allan

Keaton’s attitude towards John underwent a dramatic and unexpected change.

Afterward, Keaton and John discussed traditional medicine and acupuncture in-depth, completely forgetting

Alice’s presence.

Alice sat there, unable to join in the conversation and feeling bored, so she walked to a corner and called

Karima.

Half an hour earlier, Alice had messaged Karima, telling her that she was waiting for her at Misericordia

Clinic.

Karima had replied, saying that she would arrive soon, but it had already been quite some time, and Karima

had still not shown up.

Alice became worried and decided to call Karima to check on her. Karima apologized and explained that she had

encountered some difficulties on the way but had resolved them.

With this reassurance, Alice felt relieved.

Keaton and John were discussing traditional medicine with great interest.

The more they talked, the more amazed Keaton became at John’s knowledge of traditional medicine. Despite his

young age, John’s understanding of traditional medicine was on par with that of the Master of Traditional

Medicine.

Keaton couldn’t believe how talented the younger generation of the US had become in just a few short years.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Keaton tightly gripped John’s hands, almost to the point of tears.

He felt like John was his kindred spirit!

Keaton regretted not meeting this exceptional young man sooner.

Keaton burst into tears.

His beliefs conflicted with those of many traditional medicine associations in the US, and he found it difficult

to engage in deep discussions with others.

Now, promoting traditional medicine in a foreign country was a challenging road for him.

Although Keaton had many like-minded partners at the time, he couldn’t describe the deep sense of

loneliness he felt, despite his claims of not being alone.

This feeling of loneliness was similar to the kind that only experts could feel.

Most of Keaton’s compatriots at the Misericordia Clinic, like Abraham, were more like apprentices. Keaton said that

this was better for treatment, and they had no doubts.

While this seemed like respect, Keaton actually hoped to encounter someone who could passionately debate with

him about a medical issue as an opponent.

John’s appearance perfectly played the role of an opponent.

This was why Keaton was so excited.

When he learned that John would only be staying in Australia for a month at most, he couldn’t help but feel

disappointed.

As they were deep in conversation, a sudden commotion outside interrupted their peaceful atmosphere.

“What’s going on?”

Keaton furrowed his eyebrows and left the lounge with a displeased expression, walking to the main hall to

reprimand the rowdy people outside.

John and Alice followed him out.

They saw an arrogant-looking Austconia youth shouting loudly at the entrance of the Misericordia Clinic, holding a

baseball bat.

“Tagal, I told you not to cause trouble. Why did you bring so many people to make trouble?”

An angry girl wanted to push the youth out of the Misericordia Clinic, and outside the clinic, there were several

other youths holding baseball bats.

Keaton sternly said, “Martina, what exactly is going on here?”

The girl named Martina Volt’s face changed suddenly, saying, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hutchinson. Tagal is my boyfriend. I

will make him leave now!”

Many people of the Afrino at Misericordia Clinic frowned slightly.

They were Keaton’s apprentices and, like Keaton, wanted to promote US traditional medicine, so they stayed in

Australia. Most of their patients were also the Austconia man.

But this was only to promote traditional medicine.

However, deep down, Keaton’s apprentices were not very receptive to their compatriots dating Austconia men

and were even somewhat repulsed.

But Martina had fallen in love with this Austconia man named Tagal Allan, making everyone feel a bit

uncomfortable.

Keaton was also very serious.

He did not advocate for this kind of behavior, but he could not say anything.

He was angry because Tagal was shouting loudly in his traditional medicine hall.

“Martina, you’d better handle this quickly. If your boyfriend continues to make trouble like this, you don’t need

to come to Misericordia Clinic again.”

“Yes, Mr. Hutchinson, I will take care of it.”

Martina’s face turned pale as she pulled Tagal’s arm and said, “Let’s go outside to talk. Don’t affect the patients.”

“Talking outside is fine, but bring out the guy who grabbed your hand. I’ll teach him a lesson!” Tagal roared.

Martina was the pretty girl from earlier.

She had called Tagal to complain while in the bathroom about a crazy person who had grabbed her hand for no

reason and said her bracelet had a problem.

It was only a complaint, but Tagal became extremely angry and brought a few people over to teach the rogue guy a

lesson.

Martina couldn’t stop him.

“So he came for me.”

John had already put on the interpreter and naturally understood their conversation.

Keaton also understood Tagal’s intentions and turned to John, saying, “John, my little brother, go sit in the lounge

and don’t bother with these ruffians.”

John smiled indifferently. “The problem still needs to be resolved. Letting them continue to argue like this is

not the solution.

“I’ll help you handle it…”

As Keaton was about to speak, John approached Tagal and tapped his shoulder, saying. “They say that you shouldn’t

be barking like a stray dog in here.”

“Who are you?” Tagal asked.

“Isn’t it you who wanted to take me down?” John replied.

“You’re the one who touched my girlfriend’s hand!”

Tagal’s gaze became fierce, and he turned to Martina, asking, “Is he that guy?”

Martina looked at John with complex emotions, didn’t say anything, but nodded silently.

She didn’t know how to express her feelings.

Although John touched her hand, he was her fellow Afrino, while Tagal, her boyfriend, was the Austconia

man.

It made Martina feel like she was allowing an Austconia to bully her fellow countryman, which was

unpleasant.