The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

You have a chance Having spent his entire career treating patients, Doctor Tony is one of the well-known medical professionals at First Hospital. He is renowned for his skills as a physician and his no- nonsense approach.

He was a haughty and conceited man, but nobody would deny that he was an exceptionally talented artist. He is brilliant and well-versed in this field as he has been a doctor for more than twenty-five years. ol He is a senior doctor and it was really hard for other doctors who aren't up to his level to defile his orders but today, something unexpected | happened and it is the first time this kind of thing will happen in his entire career life.

The intruder was a young, scrawny

boy who looked no younger than nineteen, not even an adult.

His anger grew even more as he could not believe what he was seeing.

"Who do you think you are? Trespassing and doing the work of doctors? Are you insane?" The words of Doctor Tony are delivered with the weight of a man who should not be trifled with. "Someone should fucking call the security men! What were you all doing when something like this happened? You allowed a boy to perform surgery? You all are going to pay for it!" "Pay for what?" Jeff scoffed and laughed hearing Doctor Tony's words.

His cold glare shifted to Doctor Tony from everyone else in the room. "| will accept responsibility for what occurred, but could you please explain why it took you so long to show up? Nothing could have happened if you he BA ah,

were present." "Are you blaming me now?" Doctor Tony questioned, disbelief written all over his face.

"Of course, who is to be blamed? Me? A kid who performed a successful surgery or you who was supposed to be on duty but came back seven hours later? Tell me, Doctor Tony, who s to be blamed?" ~The medical scrub on Jeff gave him a different kind of vibe that even Doctor ~ Tony didn't fail to notice. Even though Jeff was saying those words, his expression didn't change. His lack of emotion only served to raise Doctor Tony's blood pressure.

He hated that the boy did not appear to be bothered and that he would not be receiving the money and the painting.

Jeff would have to pay! However, things didn't seem to be going his way as the people present began to contemplate Jeff's words.

They remembered that the patient was brought in over eight hours ago, since yesterday night and it's almost morning now. Where the hell was Doctor Tony then? "I've been in this field for years, treated many people, saved many i | i lives, tell me, who do you think you me are?" Doctor Tony gritted his teeth, his i eyes blazing with annoyance. "It does not even matter who you are; when the cops come, you will answer that." "Doctor V was right" Jeff laughed.

Doctor V, hearing his name, shot Jeff a deadly look. His red, puffy eyes were full of fear because he knew that the

last thing he should wish for was to offend Doctor Tony.

"You are a jerk!" "What?! Did you just call me a jerk? | had no doubt that you would turn out to be a spoilt brat. Should my patient suffer any harm, you will be held responsible." "He will not experience any negative outcomes, so do not worry. Unlike you, | am pretty good at what | do,” Jeff said. "Liam, take Billy's - ~ Grandmother to my house. | have something to do. You should also rest t00." "What about you? You did not get any sleep since yesterday." With a weary expression, Liam responded, rolling his eyes at Doctor Tony. "You were doing Doctor Tony's work and instead of him appreciating your hard work, he's here saying abusive words. The

priority of Doctors is to save life but | don't think that saying is for you, Doctor Tony. How could you neglect your patient?" ‘Watch what you say, young man! You better not leave till the police arrive” Doctor Tony yelled.

"| will stay with Billy and see how things unfold. You can leave" Jeff told Liam who walked towards the Old Woman's wheelchair, ready to leave.

But, in an attempt to stop them, ~ Doctor Tony dashed in their direction.

Before he could reach their side, Jeff pulled him and yanked him to the side. "I am not sure | will go easy on you this time around if you lay hands on them," Jeff said, his eyes glimmering with a hint of anger. "I will make sure to find out about your intentions and make you pay too— your disregard for your patient who JR 3

needed immediate care and your failure to perform your duties.” Without waiting for Doctor Tony to answer, Jeff spun around. "Do not allow anybody to enter this room” he told the burly men.

Jeff went straight to the restroom to clean his body, not sparing anyone a glance. As he left, he saw Edward looking cleaner than before.

"lI disposed of the medical scrubs and everything. Don't implicate me, Jeff" - Edward said, a smirk on his lips. "I'm not involved in this, | have nothing to do with this." "You paid me what you owe me, | don't care about any other thing" Jeff answered, not bothered by Edward's expression. "You should leave before any other thing.” "| have not changed my opinion of you ie i de NEE

just because | was able to assist you.

You have my undying hatred, and this semester | am going to prove it." "You have a chance." Edward barely got a chance to speak before Jeff disappeared into the bathroom.

Edward clenched his hand as Jeff LT nh walked away, his smirk gradually evolving into a dark, angry smile.

o | ih Yes... just because he assisted him ~ with the surgery doesn't mean he changed his mind about him. He will see to it that Jeff gets dragged through the mud and shown his proper place. | i Meanwhile, Doctor Tony who was waiting for the arrival of the police sent a text message to the person he called before coming here. He turned off his phone, a bead of sweat Li ee

forming on his forehead.

"Everyone should leave here! Now!" Eventually, he found himself by himself with the strong men, and ironically, the police never showed up.

The security team from the hospital never showed up.

He pivoted and made his way toward the hallway. He needed to take action.

A young man wearing a nose mask approached him at that precise moment. "You can get rid of him with this the young man said as he handed Doctor Tony a white paper.

"Who are you?" Doctor Tony frowned.

"Me?" The youthful gentleman | chuckled. "Just call me your helper.” With a wide-eyed look of shock, Doctor Tony flipped the paper to reveal the contents. "This? Aren't you i aNd

the..." "Simply express gratitude,” the young man answered. "I will undoubtedly assist; you just need to do your share.”