Serena Wai wanted to go to a general hospital. She wanted to get examined by the dermatological department to find out what the black mark below her belly button was.

***

The incident had ended just like that.

James Coney asked security guards to toss the two passed-out bodyguards outside.

James then held Alex Rockefeller’s hand. “Alex, thank goodness you’re here. Otherwise, my clinic would have been torn down,” he said.

James, on the other hand, let out a long sigh. “I’m still not good enough. I actually couldn’t tell what her sickness was.”

“Old man, you don’t have to think that way. That woman isn’t just sick. She’s been cursed. There’s something dirty in her body,” Alex chuckled.

“Huh?”

“Alright, let’s not talk about her. There are so many people in the world. There are bound to be some strange ones who attempt to defame traditional medicine. Such people will only understand the truth once they’ve experienced the worst,” Alex said.

Alex then grabbed Cheryl Coney’s hand. “Y