Spoiled by Mr. Russell novel Chapter 1667

“Uncle…” The moment Austin opened his mouth, Dominic handed over the herbal medicine. “Drink it!”

Dominic sounded rude, but the medicine was the most delicious thing on earth to Austin now. Without asking what it was, he gulped it down in one shot. He did not even care that it was hot and smacked his lips after finishing it. “It’s so sweet!”

Dominic stared at his nephew. “I doubled the amount of bitter melon! Very sweet? I think you must be suffering from a concussion!”

Despite being scolded, Austin did not mind and laughed happily. “Thank you for saving me, Uncle Dom.”

“I told you I’m not that free, got it? Your father will come to pick you up later. Don’t dilly-dally and try to stick around. You’re no more than a pain in my a*s!” After a pause, he added, “Oh, yes, I don’t want the bed and blanket anymore since you’ve used them. Tell your father to buy new ones for me!”

“Sure, I’ll buy the best ones for you, Uncle Dom!” Austin said laughingly. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and palmed it with a cough.

“What’s wrong?” Dominic asked with a frown. Although he looked dismissive, his eyes showed his concern.

“Nothing. I must’ve hit my chest. I’ll be all right after some rest.” Austin coughed heavily on purpose, but the pain was gone. Although he was exhausted, he was much better now than he was previously.

He thought about it and asked, “Uncle Dom, did you check my wrist pulse?”

“Why should I? Are you dying?” Dominic was blunt but could not help but add, “Okay, okay, you won’t die.”

As he expected, Dominic looked upset and chuckled coldly twice. “Yes, I’ve failed. How about you do it yourself since you’re a miracle doctor?”

Austin was embarrassed and said, “I’m sorry, Uncle Dom.”

“There’s no need to apologize since I’m the one who failed you by not detecting the virus. Well, Mr. Miracle Doctor, why don’t you check your wrist pulse and enlighten me with your diagnosis?” Dominic said unhappily.

“That’s not what I meant, Uncle Dom. They injected the virus into me. It would attack me once daily, making me feel miserable each time. I-I have no idea what kind of virus it is,” Austin explained.

Dominic grew severe and took his wrist pulse. He let go, then felt his neck. The older man looked somber while Austin remained still and let his granduncle examine his body freely.