Chapter 265

Silas tossed the money back and said, "Take it back." His progenitors had established a rule that restricted him to treating patients at the clinic. He couldn't make house calls. Despite not knowing the rule's specific purpose, he had always abided by it. The proffered 10 thousand dollars was irrelevant to him. If his goal had been to make money, he would've made a fortune long ago. He wouldn't have had to scavenge to get by. The man's voice turned sardonic. "What's the matter? You think that's chump change? Not enough for you to make a house call? Here's more, then!" As he spoke, he pulled out two wads of cash and dropped them on the desk. "Money is not a concern for me, but you've got to head out soon. If you cure my father, there will be no trouble. You'd better choose wisely." Silas furrowed his brow. "I repeat, I do not make house calls. If your father is seriously ill, call 911. If he's not, you can bring him here and let me see him. "Money is not a concern for you, nor fo