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Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

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Chapter 643 Keaton’s Philosophy

“People of my age surely have some unforgettable stories.”

Keaton was not angry this time but instead showed a look of nostalgia.

He thought about his past.

1 once had youth…” Keaton thought.

“Mr. Hutchinson, are you okay?”

The short, thin young man was puzzled and brought Keaton back to reality from his memories.

Keaton gave him a displeased look and then said to Alice, “Ms. Moon, since we are all compatriots of the US, let’s

go for a break at Misericordia Clinic!”

“But I’m waiting for a friend.”

“It doesn’t matter. My traditional medicine clinic is only a few minutes away. It’s the same to sit and wait

there.”

“Oh, well!”

Alice thought about it and agreed to Keaton’s invitation.

She happened to feel tired for a long time standing. They could contact each other by phone when Karima

arrived.

Then they walked towards Misericordia Clinic.

On the way, Keaton didn’t talk to John again.

Although what happened just now was a misunderstanding, John didn’t make a good impression on Keaton,

so Keaton wouldn’t bother to talk to him.

Keaton only wanted to invite Alice.

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But he could do nothing if John must follow them.

Through the conversation between Keaton and Alice, John had a general knowledge of Keaton.

Keaton came to Australia alone more than ten years ago. He ran a traditional medicine clinic here to promote

traditional medicine in the US.

Over the years, he accepted many students who were interested in traditional medicine.

His philosophy of traditional medicine was different from the old-school ones.

Old-school people thought that traditional medicine was the quintessence of the US, which could be shown

to outsiders but could not be spread abroad.

But Keaton didn’t think so.

Keaton kept the opinion that in addition to being confident in the traditional medicine culture of the tia, it was also

necessary to promote it so that all countries in the world could appreciate its charm,

Therefore, he was willing to teach those who came to visit him as long as they were sincere, no matter what

country they were from.

Except for Ciana.

The reason was something personal.

John didn’t judge whether Keaton’s philosophy was right or wrong, but it was admirable that Keaton had stayed

here alone for more than ten years.

The old man was rather interesting.

Alice also said with admiration, “It’s marvelous and admirable for you to spread our traditional medicine culture

alone in this foreign country.”

Keaton smiled, “It’s nothing. I sincerely feel proud to see more and more people recognize and learn traditional

medicine.

“Besides, I’m not alone now.”

John remained silent along the way, but now he had to say, “Our traditional medicine will be known by everyone in

the world sooner or later.”

“Boy, it’s your first time to say something pleasant.”

Keaton glanced at John approvingly and thought this young man didn’t seem so bad.

John was speechless.

Something occurred to Alice’s mind, and she suddenly approached John, whispering, “John, you know much about

acupuncture therapy, right? How about teaching Keaton some sets?”

“I’ll leave it to you. It seems like a provocation to Keaton.”

“You have provoked him much enough.”

Alice rolled her eyes. Chatting with Keaton for a while, Alice suddenly thought of something and asked, “Mr.

Hutchinson, why did those people from Powell Association respect you so much?”

“Because Powell Association’s vice president is also Mr. Hutchinson’s student.” The short, thin young man said

triumphantly.

This short, thin young man was named Abraham Meyer, also from the US.

In Misericordia Clinic, there were many young apprentices from the US.

Most of them came here for Keaton’s reputation. While studying, they also had the same ambition as Keaton,

hoping to spread traditional medicine to the public.

erien. “Owen is my student, but I teach him only because he likes traditional medicine. I

don’t want to ask about his identity.”

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The Owen that Keaton mentioned was Powell Association’s vice president.

No wonder those people respected Keaton so much.

John increasingly deemed Keaton amazing.

They chatted briefly and soon arrived at Misericordia Clinic. As Keaton said before, it was only a few minutes.

away.

Misericordia Clinic had a good business, and those patients from Australia all showed respect when they

saw Keaton.

Many apprentices inside also actively ran out and greeted, “Mr. Hutchinson!”

“Go ahead. I have guests to greet.”

Keaton waved his hands to let the apprentices continue their work while he himself was about to take Alice and John

into the lounge. But at this moment, John suddenly rushed out.

What?

Everyone cast surprised glances at John.

John didn’t rush out of Misericordia Clinic but walked quickly to a delicate girl who was filling a prescription. He

grabbed her wrist and said, “Miss, there is something wrong with your bracelet.”

“Huh?”

The girl was taken aback, inexplicably looked at the young man in horror, and said angrily, “Let go of me!”

Abraham said furiously, “Bastard, what are you doing?”

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit John.

But at this moment, John let go of the girl’s wrist and said, “I’m sorry.”

A conflict was avoided.

Everyone felt baffled.

Keaton said with a gloomy face, “Ms. Moon, now I figure out why your boyfriend has so many girls around him. I

suggest you should break up!”