Chapter 210 “Sir, we have two guests downstairs.” Jeremy hurried downstairs, thrilled when he saw
Kayson. “Dr. Yarde, you’re finally here!”
Kayson nodded. “Where’s Mr. Tinsley Sr.?”
“Upstairs! Here, I’ll lead the way!”
Kayson followed him to the room.
When Shyla saw her father bringing in a young man who was not much older than her, she was
speechless. Why was he so young? It probably had been less than two years since he had graduated
from medical school!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Dad, have you lost your mind?” If she had not known that her father had always gotten along well with
her grandfather, she would have suspected that he was trying to kill the old man. “Dr. Yarde!” Joaquin
exclaimed before Jeremy could reply. Kayson was surprised as well. “Dr. Larson, you’re here too?”
Joaquin winced. “I was just wondering if I should ask you to come, and here you are!” “We’ll talk in a bit.
I’ll check on Mr. Tinsley Sr. first.” Kayson chuckled.
Joaquin nodded. “Sure.”
There was a pause before he asked carefully, “Can I stay and watch?” Kayson did not mind. “Of course!
Just treat it like a consultation. We should learn from each other to keep improving.” The old doctors
standing behind Joaquin frowned. The young man sounded arrogant! However, they could not say much
considering how courteous Joaquin was to him. They watched in silence, anticipating Kayson’s abilities.
Kayson went over to check on Tyrone. Jeremy looked and felt nervous. He had been unable to get the
Living Reaper, so Kayson was his last hope.
Shyla asked with unshed tears, “Dad, can he really do the job?”
“I’m not sure, but we have to bet on it,” Jeremy answered.
Shyla nearly fainted. Bet on it… Her father had a big heart! Kayson frowned with an icy glint flashing
across his eyes. “Has Mr. Tinsley Sr. offended anyone?”
“Uh… That’s for sure…” Jeremy answered. “Has he had any physical contact with someone he has a
grudge with in the past two days?” Jeremy recalled and replied, “I don’t think so… Dr. Yarde, what’s
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwrong with my father?” “Mr. Tinsley Sr. has been poisoned. Osteosepsis-toxin. The victim’s bones will
turn soft and the spine will be damaged, as if it’s gotten rusty.” Jeremy was horrified. “Can my father still
be saved?” “Yes.” Kayson nodded. “Luckily, Dr. Larson has taken some effective measures to repress it,
or it’d be futile even if I was here.”
Joaquin chuckled. “Shame! That’s all I could do! You’re still the skilled one, Kayson!” “Dr. Larson, come
help,” Kayson said. Joaquin quickly went forward. If someone else had dared make such a request, he
would have slapped them. Kayson was different, though! He was willing to be his assistant! Joaquin
helped Tyrone up while Kayson needled him on his back, the top of his head, and his limbs.
The celebrated doctors were shocked when they took in Kayson’s accurate, speedy needlework. The
precision and speed of his application could not even be achieved by someone like Joaquin! The young
man was impressive!