My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 704

"It's the responsibility of a healthcare practitioner to save lives and provide medical care! What's the use of having medical skills if you don't help people?"

Fanny was becoming more and more agitated as she spoke. Even the burly men nearby were all subdued by her fierce demeanor.

"What you’re saying is that just because I have medical skills, I must treat patients. I don't have a medical license, nor am I affiliated with any hospital.

"Treating illnesses and saving lives is purely my hobby and interest. Isn’t this a form of moral coercion? You're putting the responsibility of medical care on me."

Nash disliked people who engaged in moral coercion. He had initially considered helping Atlas, but he changed his mind now. If anything happened to the man, it would be because of her.

"You..."

"Fanny, that's enough," the silver-haired old man reprimanded her. They had no right to force others to treat Atlas. Fanny's reasoning did not always hold up.

"Looks like the widely-known reputation of Brian Tanner’s grandmaster is baseless!" Fanny had suppressed her anger but then she started saying provoking things.

"I have a reputation? I wasn't aware of that," Nash said with a surprised expression.

"You're Brian Tanner's grandmaster and supposedly the younger martial brother of Thomas King, the renowned healer throughout the ages!

"You’re going to stand idly by in the face of death as Thomas King’s younger martial brother?" Fanny continued, her tone laced with heavy sarcasm.

"Provoking me won't work!" Nash could not be bothered to argue with this woman. Thomas had only mastered the art of medicine. He made a living with that skill and later opened his own pharmacy, ensuring that his conduct matched his reputation.

She went straight to Nash and let out a hiccup. "It’s all sorted. The village will help you cultivate those medicinal herbs... Hiccup..." A faint floral smell mixed with the fragrance of red wine fanned onto Nash's face.

Nash frowned slightly. "Why are you here?"

Mireille stared into Nash's eyes, smiling gently. "A friend was celebrating their birthday, so I had a little to drink."

Larry felt quite uncomfortable. He had known Mireille for a long time, but she had never been so tender with him. Moreover, was Nash not already married? Was he not as good as a married man?

Nash noticed the change in Larry's expression and calmly said, "It's getting late. You should go home." He had anticipated the outcome of the Seven Reds event long ago.

"Yes, Mireille. Let's go back quickly!" Larry hastily agreed.