"Yinghao, didn’t you see that Uncle Hans and I are playing chess? What are you shouting for?"
Leon Harris said unhappily, then looked up.
However, the moment he saw Lionel!
A strong sense of excitement appeared on Harris’s face, and he went straight up to greet him!
"Doctor Yeager, you’re here!"
Lionel smiled and said, "Old Master Heady, Mr. Harris just mentioned bringing me to visit, so I thought I’d come and see how you are.
How have you been feeling lately?"
Harris laughed and said, "Doctor Yeager, thanks to you, my body is now completely problem-free!"
"That’s good."
Lionel nodded his head.
"Old Hawkins, is this the Divine Doctor you mentioned?"
At this time, the old man with a vicissitudes of life turned his head and looked over.
Harris said, "Old Harvey, let me introduce you.
This is Lionel Yeager, the Divine Doctor who removed the shrapnel from my body and completely cured me."
Speaking of which, Harris introduced Yeager to George Hans, "Doctor Yeager, this is my old friend and commander of the South War Zone, George Hans."
Lionel greeted with a smile, "Old Master Hans, hello."
No wonder this old man has such extraordinary momentum, so he is also a commander.
"Hmm."
George nodded, looking Lionel up and down, still somewhat skeptical, "Kid, did you really cure Old Hawkins?"
Harris glared, "Old Harvey, what do you mean? Don’t you believe in Doctor Yeager?
If it wasn’t for Doctor Yeager, my old life would have been long gone, and I wouldn’t be playing chess with you!"
George shook his head and said, "Old Hawkins, I just think this kid is too young.
Usually, traditional medicine experts have white hair and a thick beard.
But this young man is only in his early twenties, hardly looking like a divine doctor at all—just a young brat."
"Old Harvey, can you shut up a bit?
No matter what, Doctor Yeager is my lifesaver!" Harris suddenly became a little upset.
However, George just sneered, "I respect only those who have real abilities, and I have no respect for those who just fish for fame."
Harris quickly explained to Lionel, "Doctor Yeager, don’t take it personally, this old fella always speaks like this."
Lionel laughed and shook his head, saying, "Don’t worry, I won’t bicker with Old Master Hans."
Lionel respected these old people from the bottom of his heart.
After all, without them, there wouldn’t be the peaceful and stable life now.
"Not going to bicker with me?"
George suddenly laughed.
He picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee, saying, "Kid, since Old Hawkins claims you’re a divine doctor, your medical skills must be very advanced, right?"
"Not bad."
Lionel nodded in agreement.
George grinned, "In that case, can you tell me what’s wrong with my body?"
Lionel calmly said, "You’re blind in your left eye, which should be the result of strong external force impact....."
Before he could finish speaking.
"Tsk, I thought you were really some divine doctor, turns out you’re just so-so.
Anyone could tell there’s a problem with my grandfather’s left eye, it’s no surprise you can see it too."
A disdainful voice came from a room.
Lionel turned his head and saw two women coming out.
One of them looked to be in her early twenties, with wheat-colored skin. Although her appearance was average, her figure was quite good.
The other woman seemed to be in her thirties, wearing a white lab coat and a pair of black-framed glasses—probably a doctor.
"Grandpa, it’s time to take your medicine."
The young woman walked over with a tray in her hand.
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