The villagers all went out, and everyone sat in this courtyard. It was unknown when the Jackson sisters entered the place. The two sisters cleaned the table with a towel and then brought out hot water to pour a cup for each person.
They had become the serving personnel.
At this moment, suddenly a scream was heard.
Everyone looked and saw that Emmanuel Reed, who was planning to deal with Peter Brown, was now lying on the ground with a pale face, and sweat was streaming down his forehead.
"Quick, is there an herbal doctor in the village? Director Reed’s leg may be broken!"
A young man anxiously said.
Everyone looked at Emmanuel Reed and then at Peter Brown. Mr. Smith said, "Comrade Peter Brown, your medical skills are not bad, can you...?"
He hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say. Emmanuel Reed had just been Peter Brown’s enemy, and perhaps he was really being schemed against by Peter Brown.
"I don’t know him well." Peter Brown just said this sentence. If it wasn’t for his own means, he would have been dealt with by this Reed fellow. Peter Brown didn’t like him from the bottom of his heart.
"Aren’t you a doctor? Saving the wounded is a necessary virtue for medical practitioners, isn’t it?" A middle-aged leader said solemnly. As he spoke, an authoritative aura radiated from him, staring at Peter Brown.
"You issued me a medical certificate, who said I was ever a doctor?" Peter Brown retorted.
After saying this, Peter Brown said solemnly, "If you harass and threaten people like big shots as soon as you arrive, they deserve it. Be careful yourself and don’t fall!"
Hearing Peter Brown say the words "don’t fall," the middle-aged leader’s face changed, and remembering the outcome of Emmanuel Reed, he hesitated: "I was just talking. Since Comrade Peter Brown says he can’t cure, let it be."
Obviously, his tone had weakened a lot.
Alvin Brown then said, "There is no one in the village who can treat him. He just threatened the villagers with a gun, and I couldn’t do anything."
Someone said, "Then, we can only carry him back to the county."
Thinking about the difficulty they had when they first arrived, if they wanted to carry him back to the county, it would be a life-threatening endeavor.
"Chuck, it’s better to talk to the villagers. Let’s discuss the matter after we’ve treated the injury." Mr. Smith sighed in secret. He never expected such a situation to happen. He regretted that he had come along just to flatter these people. If he had known this, he would not have come here.
Leader Zhang looked at Peter Brown and said, "Comrade Peter Brown, please help. We won’t blame you, whether you can cure him or not."
"Would this be considered practicing medicine without a license?" Peter Brown asked.
"This is an act of saving the dying and helping the injured, not medical practice, not medical practice." This time, it was Mr. Morris who spoke.
Leader Zhang nodded vigorously, "Exactly, you are just lending a hand."
Peter Brown’s gaze fell on Emmanuel Reed.
At this point, Emmanuel Reed also realized that he might have been played by Peter Brown. When he thought about how Peter Brown could easily control him without knowing how it was done, he felt a sense of fear towards Peter Brown. Seeing Peter Brown’s gaze, he didn’t dare to be defiant anymore and gave Peter Brown an apologetic look.
"I don’t know how his leg was broken, but I guess it’s a severe calcium deficiency. Nowadays, some leaders only know how to eat and drink, not pay attention to health care. Normally, they should supplement more calcium. Look, just walking the mountain roads made their legs weak! Sigh!"
Peter Brown shook his head and said, then looked at the leaders and said, "I don’t know much about medicine either. I only know some herbal medicine. I’ll try to wrap it for him. Later, he’ll probably need to go to the city for treatment. For now, let’s alleviate his symptoms."
"Thank you, Comrade Peter Brown."
Hearing that Peter Brown finally agreed to give it a try, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"I’ll set his bone, and after it’s connected, I’ll wrap it with herbal medicine. As long as he doesn’t engage in intense exercise, he should be better in a month. Of course, when it’s time to leave here, he won’t be able to walk. He can only be carried away by the villagers. You can carry him yourselves. It’s more expensive if the villagers carry him. It’s at least more than a thousand dollars."
"Give, give, I’ll give the money." Emmanuel Reed felt like crying. He had just jumped out first to flatter the leaders, but it ended up . Peter Brown was too hateful.
As he was thinking, Peter Brown said again, "I can treat his wounds, but I’m worried that if I cure him, he’ll point a gun at me again. You’re all powerful people – don’t treat me well and then bite me. If you don’t cure it, it’ll go to waste. If you don’t have a good heart, there will be retribution after the cure. If you fall again, it won’t just be a leg problem. You might lose your life. Sigh!"
As Peter Brown spoke, he shook his head.
Emmanuel Reed felt a surge of fear in his heart when he heard this. He had just realized that Peter Brown had too many tricks to plot against him, so he completely eliminated the idea of dealing with Peter Brown from his heart. He didn’t dare to be Peter Brown’s enemy anymore.
"Wang...Wang...Comrade Peter Brown... I have to cure my leg. I, Reed, will remember this favor..."
Peter Brown looked at Emmanuel Reed and said, "You people, if you have a good heart, you will avoid disasters. Don’t be so arrogant all day long. It’s not great just because you have power, is it?"
As he said this, Peter Brown grabbed Reed’s leg and ignored the cold sweat flowing down his face. With a pull and a twist, there was a clicking sound that made everyone feel a shudder in their hearts.
"Okay, the bone is connected, and now it’s time to wrap the herbal medicine."
At this point, he looked at the crowd and said, "Don’t move him. I’ll go out and get some herbs to wrap."
Everyone watched Peter Brown leave and looked at Emmanuel Reed again, only to find that he was no longer screaming and seemed to be in no pain.
"Old Reed, how are you?" A leader looked at Emmanuel Reed and asked.
"I’m not in pain. I feel much better."
"Are you really not in pain?" Javier Carter asked Emmanuel Reed.
"It’s really not painful. It’s strange." Emmanuel Reed felt it again, then nodded firmly.
At this time, Javier Carter confirmed in his heart that only Peter Brown could cure his son. As his thoughts turned, he knew that he would not be able to avoid spending money this time.
However, Javier Carter was also the number one wealthy person in the province, and he did have several billion.
A bit reluctant, Javier Carter sighed secretly, thinking that he would sacrifice wealth to avoid disasters. Who could have predicted that his son would offend such a mysterious figure? He just didn’t know how much money the kid would extort from him.
Looking back at the five hundred million that Peter Brown had mentioned to him, Javier Carter could only smile bitterly.