Chapter 304 Choosing Not To heal The information Finnegan received was indeed the identification of Yasmine and the Little Tyrant, Yuvan.
However, it wasnât entirely true.
The text did not mention that Yasmine was the daughter of the Snape family, one of the five major families in Loang. It also didnât mention the true family background of Yuvan. It inerely glossed over those details.
If their problems hadnât been of their own making, Finnegan might have actually believed the message.
However, that also revealed UnderNet was only responsible for conveying the information without verifying its authenticity.
âUnderNet is really making all the money without any responsibility!â With a sneer, Finnegan tapped on the keyboard and replied with a message: I can treat them, but I wonât!
Following that, without waiting for a reply, Finnegan exited UnderNet and turned off his computer.
He was responsible for Yuvanâs and Yasmineâs affliction, so he certainly wouldnât treat them.
Upon receiving Finneganâs response, UnderNet truthfully relayed the information back to the inquirer.
Before long, Hank, who was enjoying coffee at a high-class cafe with Yasmine and Catherine, received a phone call.
Furrowing his brow, he soon relaxed and lifted his cup.
After taking a sip, he put it down. âHe can treat them but wonât?â
The voice of a man came through the phone. âThis is the response from UnderNet.â
âIt seems I shouldnât have bothered myself with this.â Hank chuckled lightly, showing no signs of anger.
âForget it. Just keep an eye on the ongoing feud between the Wahlstrom family and the Zymons family.
Donât concern yourself with anything else.â
âMr. Weatherby, I found an interesting bounty on UnderNet.â
Hank narrowed his eyes. âSpeak up. I hope itâs truly interesting and not just a waste of my your nonsense!â
The man on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, âI saw a billion-dollar-bounty. The tai Loang, and the order was taken by Blood Moon. I thought to myself that the person they want must be some big shot in Loang, so I spent two million to buy the identity information of the p the bounty on their head. I discovered that the target is Finnegan!â
Just because someone had accepted the deadly bounty of UnderNet didnât mean others couldnât in It simply required a certain fee to purchase the bounty information.
However, that was only limited to the information about the bounty target. The clientâs information wa not for sale.
to Upon hearing that, Hank fell silent for three seconds, then burst into laughter. âIt seems that this Finnegan has not only offended us but also upset some other big shots.â
The man on the other end of the phone sneered, âMr. Weatherby, once Blood Moon takes a job, they wonât stop until itâs done. We probably wonât even need to lift a fingerâ
Hank stated, âWhether or not to take action is not your decision to make. Just continue to keep an eye on the Wahlstrom family and the Zymons family.â
Having said that, Hank hung up the phone.
Quickly, Catherine asked, âMr. Weatherby, you mentioned Finnegan just now. What happened to that piece of trash?â
It wasnât any big secret, so Hank told Catherine about it In the end, he rubbed his temples. âHe must have offended someone recently. Those people, due to their respect for the Wright family, couldnât act against him directly, so they must have hired an assassin. However, it didnât matter who wanted to kill him. What really troubled me was the issue with Yuvan and Yasmine.â
He sought out several of the top ten miracle doctors. Apart from Darius, who had the ability to help but chose not to, the rest expressed their inability to help.
After much difficulty, Hank heard that someone on UnderNet was using the name of a miracle doctor.
Originally, he thought about giving it a try.
The response he received was merely: I can treat them, but I wonât!
âI bet the person on the UnderNet canât treat those conditions and is saying they wonât do it to keep their dignity.â Catherine scoffed, â As for that Finnegan, he is always impudent and relies on a powerful backing to bully people. Itâs only natural heâd have a bounty on his head. Itâll be even better if heâs dead!â
Hank stated, âIf possible, Iâd still prefer him to be alive. After all, he is too valuable!â
Putting aside the fact that Yasmineâs and Yuvanâs condition might eventually require Finneganâs intervention, Finnegan was influential enough that Hank wanted the young man on his side.
If Hank succeeded, his arrangements in the southern region would save him a considerable amount of time and things would proceed much more smoothly.
Catherine was well aware of Hankâs thoughts.
Thus, even though she wished more than anything for Finnegan to die, she didnât dare voice her opposition at that moment. âWhat are you planning to do, Mr. Weatherby?â
He glanced at Yasmine, who seemed like a statue, as if she hadnât even heard them speaking.
Hank sighed lightly. âTm waiting for an opportunity that will take me to the Nuthana!â
After an early start. Finnegan arrived at jerome Medical Clinic.
Regi Groupâs free medical consultations were halted. Meanwhile, Jerome Medical Clinic had Jerome and Kenneth leading a team of more than ten doctors in consultations. Thus, the number of patients increased significantly. Some were even waiting outside.
âMaster!â Seeing him arrive, Jerome directed the patient to go to Kenneth first, then he went over to greet Finnegan. âYouâve finally arrived. If you hadnât come soon, I would have had to call you!â
Finnegan asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Jerome gave a bitter smile. âThere are too many people here. Letâs talk at the back.â
The two of them arrived in the backyard.
Jerome said. âMaster, there are too many people.â
Finnegan asked in confusion, âDoesnât the crowd indicate that our Jerome Medical Clinic has skilled doctors and a good reputation? Isnât that a good thing?â
âIâm not saying there are too many patients. Iâm saying there are too many doctors.â
Upon hearing that, Finnegan chuckled. âMr. Magnussen, didnât you initially plan on hiring a few doctors to run the clinic together? Why do you now feel like there are too many doctors?â
Jerome explained, âIncluding myself, Kenneth, and his students, there are a total of sixteen doctors in Jerome Medical Clinic. However, the number of patients seeking treatment at the clinic from morning till night is, at most, around three hundred. On average, each doctor wouldnât even see twenty patients!â
It seemed that clinics like theirs primarily treated minor ailments, nothing too complex. They could easily see seventy to eighty patients in a day.
Hence, the number of doctors appeared to be quite high.
Finnegan suddenly realized something. âSo, it seems like it might be a bit too much. What about implementing a shift system? For instance, what if the clinicâs opening hours are moved from nine in the morning to seven, and closing time is pushed back from six in the evening to ten at night? With shifts rotating every five hours?â
âThat wonât work either.â Jerome shook his head. âIâve discussed this with Kenneth as well. Even if we calculate it, the number of patients will only increase by around a hundred. Thatâs still too few for so many doctors. They will be too idle.â.
Finnegan asked, âDo you and Old Mr. Quiroz have any other methods?â
Jerome replied, âThere are two solutions. We either establish a franchise or lay off two-thirds or three-
quarters of the staff!â
After some thought, Finnegan said, âThereâs no real need to establish a chain. Our primary goal is to treat illnesses and save lives. Profit is secondary. We can consider letting some people go. Iâve noticed that some of Old Mr. Quirozâs students are not too keen on working at Jerome Medical Clinic. They still long for the high salaries and relaxed atmosphere of the Regi Group! So, go ahead and let some people go. You can discuss and decide with Old Mr. Quiroz. I welcome those who wish to stay, and I assure those who want to leave that they can return to Regi Group.â
After all, Regi Group was his own. Even after those who didnât want to stay had left, they would still be working for him.
Unaware that Finnegan was already a major shareholder of Regi Group, Jerome nodded. âAll right speak with them later-â
As they were speaking, a harsh voice echoed from ahead. âGet out, all of you! Get out of the way!
Donât block the path!â