The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 918 Not a Good Person

Grant, being the smart guy he is, quickly understood what Damian meant.

So, he jumped right in and asked, "Damian, is it really just food poisoning with my mom?"

With Grant raising the question, Damian didn't waste any time and began his little performance.

"If it's food poisoning, even if she has a stomach ache, it would be because of diarrhea. But does your mom's condition look like it's caused by diarrhea?"

Damian's question left Isla stunned.

As she thought about it, she realized Damian was right! If she was suffering from food poisoning, then her symptoms should involve diarrhea, right? But she wasn't experiencing that at all! She was on her period! She was losing too much blood!

The more Isla thought about it, the stranger it seemed, so she asked Damian directly, "Wait, didn't you just say I had food poisoning? You even mentioned some special skills to fix it! How did your theory change so quickly? Now you're saying my symptoms aren't related to food poisoning?

You did all those so-called checks. Are you trying to fool me? You couldn't replace anything after all those tests you ran? If that's the case, you might as well be a country doctor rather than one of D.C.'s topo doctors!"

Isla's words hit Damian like a slap to the face, making his cheeks burn bright red.

His anger turned his face darker than ever. With eyes as wide as saucers, he shot back at Isla, "Isla, what did you just say? You think I'm worse than some country bumpkin? You think I'm just a fraud?"

"Yes! You're definitely worse! At least this bumpkin claims he can fix my stomach pain in three minutes for just a hundred bucks. And you? You want over a million!

This bumpkin can cure my stomach pain for a hundred bucks, and you're asking for millions! Based on your pricing, you're definitely not equal to this rural doctor. It's like comparing apples to oranges!"

Isla wasn't one to hold back. The moment she realized what Damian was trying to do, she had no intentions of being polite!

Damian was furious, and his neck seemed to swell with anger. His face, already red like a cherry, was now almost glowing. Even the most classic redneck would agree he was looking pretty ridiculous!

"Ha!" Damian chuckled coldly, trying

to shake off the awkwardness. He took a breath and spoke gently, "Isla, you're a big deal, right? You're smart! You're really going to believe this guy who says he can cure you for a hundred bucks? And, if you think he can help, why even come to me?"

"Damian, I didn't come looking for you; my son-in-law said you were great. But honestly, I'm really disappointed!"