Chapter 687
Cyrus was treating a young boy out of town, whose father was wearing a pair of torn labor protection shoes. The man had been doing hard labor at a construction site while taking his son from place to place seeking medical help.
About a month ago, he visited Innerzen Medical Center. But he nearly ran out of money after waiting for a week without securing an appointment, so he had to think of other options.
Unexpectedly, he was able to get an appointment today. Tears of joy streamed down his cheeks.
Initially, he had almost given up on his son's treatment. He planned to just take his son home, buy him some nice food and toys, and just let things be.
With all the running around, his son's health had deteriorated, and he could no longer afford the medical expenses. His wife had long left, leaving him physically and mentally exhausted.
"Dr. Johnson, you should see the wealthy patient first. We can wait," the boy's father said, fully aware that his treatment was free because it was
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