Chapter 595: Are You a God?

Chapter 595: Chapter 595: Are You a God?

Claire Sinclair thought for a moment and said, "I don’t know much about that side of things, but this whole Miracle Health Clinic incident highlights a major problem: patients don’t trust hospitals. Otherwise, so many people wouldn’t have been scammed.

You have no idea. The first day Theo Rhodes and I came here, I had him check this place out. An older woman heard him say he had a sore throat and immediately told him he had throat cancer. Can you imagine how ignorant these people are?"

Adrian Quincy said calmly, "Some people aren’t well-educated, and it’s hard to change their way of thinking. It seems we’ll have to change some people’s sense of right and wrong by addressing the bigger picture."

"If we do that, it’ll involve so many areas. Not just doctors in hospitals, but schools, families, and the internet would all need to be part of the education effort. It sounds so difficult."

"Claire, you don’t need to worry about these things. I’ll figure something out." Adrian Quincy took his wife’s hand and led her away from the troublesome place.

Claire Sinclair secretly glanced at his side profile, the corners of her lips turning up unconsciously. "Adrian, have I ever told you how handsome you look when you’re serious?"

"No."

"Well, then I’m going to praise you properly right now. You always show up right when I need you most, looking so handsome while you solve my problems. Are you some kind of god?"

"Yes. Your guardian god."

’...He’s flirting with me!!!’

Claire Sinclair was overjoyed. "We cracked such a big case today. Want to go out tonight?"

The moment the words left her mouth, Adrian Quincy’s other hand suddenly clutched his stomach.

Claire Sinclair’s heart tightened, and she asked anxiously, "What’s wrong?"

"Probably a stomach ache." Adrian Quincy’s expression was calm as he tried his best not to show any pain.

Claire Sinclair quickly said, "Do you have any medicine with you? If not, let’s go buy some."

"Okay." Adrian Quincy readily agreed with a nod.

The two of them got in the car, and Landon Winston drove to the nearest hospital—the same one as last time.

Claire Sinclair got out of the car impatiently, strode to the counter, and said urgently, "Hello, I need to buy a box of stomach medicine."

"M-Miss Sinclair, what kind of stomach medicine are you looking for?"

"I don’t know. My husband suddenly got a stomach ache while he was just standing there. Do you know what medicine he should take? If you don’t know, I’ll take him to see a doctor."

Just as she finished speaking, Adrian Quincy strode in from outside, his head held high. He said in a deep voice, "Claire, it’s just a regular stomach ache. I’m probably just hungry."

"Y-Young Master Quincy..." Seeing the distinguished man arrive with his innate kingly aura, the nurse was almost breathless.

When the other nurses saw this, they involuntarily walked over but didn’t quite dare to get close. The man’s presence was simply too powerful.

Adrian Quincy walked to Claire Sinclair’s side. It was as if the chilly air around him existed only to shield her from the world’s filth. In front of her, he was gentle and refined, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Claire Sinclair frowned slightly, gazing at his handsome, unreadable face. "Please don’t put on a brave face for me."

Adrian Quincy’s lips curled. "Some regular stomach medicine will be fine. The pain should go away after dinner."

"Really?"

"Mhm."

"Alright then." Claire Sinclair turned back to the nurse. "Just a standard stomach medicine, please."

"Of course, Miss Sinclair! Please wait a moment!" The nurse turned to get the medicine. Perhaps because she was nervous, it took her a long time to find a suitable box.

Claire Sinclair silently paid and then led her husband away.

Once the two had left, the nurses in the store gathered together excitedly.

"AHHHH, Young Master Quincy is so handsome!"

"Not just handsome, but so devoted! He only has eyes for Claire Sinclair and doesn’t even glance at anyone else!"