The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 369

Donald did not dodge.

It was his first time being slapped, and a reddish slap mark appeared on his face.

Donald raised his head and looked at Jennifer indifferently, emitting infinite spiteful energy.

He turned around abruptly and looked at James. “Well done! You did a great job!”

James said with a smile, “I don't have a choice. My capability is far beyond your imagination. With one word, I can blacklist you from the medical community. You wouldn't even be able to purchase the medicine for a common cold.”

“No one dares to speak about capability in front of me.” Donald took out his phone. “Call Logan Stone and his entourage to appear before me in five minutes' time!”

With that, he said to Beatrice, “Don’t worry. Logan will be here soon to treat Ysabel!”

As soon as his words fell, everyone looked at Donald as if he was a fool.

Everyone thought he was joking

around.

James had already said, with one word, he could stop all the doctors in Pollerton from treating Ysabel!

He did as he said!

On the other hand, James laughed. “Donald, Donald. I thought you were only a coward. Now, it seemed to me that you are a complete id*ot! Do you know who Logan Stone is? He is my father's master, also known as Dr.

Stone! He wouldn't even help the Ten Prestigious Families or any other influential people. What makes you think he would appear before you in five minutes with just a call?”

The Logan that Donald was referring to was Dr. Stone?

My goodness, he must be an id*ot!

At that moment, everyone felt like Donald was a fool.

Even Vincent from the most prominent family wouldn't dare say he could call Logan to appear with just a phone call, but Donald dared to say so. Of course, no one would believe him.

Jennifer was very tired of him and let out a long sigh. “Donald, can you stop messing around? Look at what state you are in now! You have already given up on yourself. There is no luster in your eyes anymore!”

Jennifer bit her lips as she spoke.

Hopefully, Mr. Campbell wouldn't blame us.”

James froze as he wondered why the voice sounded familiar.

As he turned his head around to look, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit with his forehead covered in sweat trotting over hurriedly.

Everyone was dumbfounded to see that man because he was a well-known medical expert in the country, Jordan Thompson, the last International Medical Award nominee.

The Free Nation had offered him an annual salary of one hundred million five years ago, but he did not accept it!

Jordan, the grandmaster of western medication!

Oh my God! Why is he here?

What kind of person would be capable of inviting him here?

All eyes were on Donald as they wondered if he was the one who invited Jordan.

Jordan trotted over and looked around to see who was most likely to be Donald but instantly gave up.