Chapter 388: Speak on Your Knees

Kenneth Quartermain's words had barely left his mouth when Eduardo Scull, who had been puffing up like a fighting cock, froze on the spot. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. An honorary physician specially appointed by the Imperial Hospital? The kid in front of him looked, at most, barely in his twenties. How could he possibly be mentioned in the same breath as those legendary senior masters, the kind with godlike medical skill and towering prestige? Eduardo swallowed hard. His heart thudded...