Chapter 145

"Step aside. Let me handle this," Carson said firmly, his voice brimming with confidence.

However, some of the crowd looked at him with suspicion and scrutiny. One man in the front row raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. He didn’t trust Carson. From his appearance, Carson didn’t look like a doctor—more like a bodyguard with his large, muscular build.

“Who are you? Do you really think you can treat this old woman?” he asked, his tone dripping with contempt.

The man snorted, “You seem to think you know everything. Are you a doctor?”

Carson shook his head, his sharp eyes locking onto the man. "No."

The man laughed mockingly and glanced at the people around him. He had expected as much—Carson wasn’t a doctor, and he was convinced Carson’s words were just nonsense. In his view, Carson’s presence wasn’t irrelevant and didn’t affect anything.

“So, what can you do? We’ve already called an ambulance. If you’re not a doctor, you should just stay quiet. You’re not helping this old
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