Chapter 1112

Amadeus gritted his teeth as he spoke in a heavy voice.

Atticus' legs buckled at once, and he fell to his knees as he said, "Dr. Wilkins, Mr. Rosenchild, the truth is that I wasn't the one who rescued Mr. Elias. But… but that man… that man isn't from our hospital."

"What kind of person was he?" Barnaby asked coldly.

Atticus knew that he could no longer hide it, so he told them what had happened. He said, "I… I thought that he was just a traditional medicine charlatan, so… so I…"

Before he could finish, Ambrose slapped him in the face.

Elias was slipping away from life right in front of his eyes. If they couldn't find that man, Elias would die.

"Don't just get angry, Ambrose! Think of something! We have to find the person who did acupuncture for our son!" Arabella said anxiously.

Ambrose suppressed his anger and thought carefully about the two young men that Atticus had described.

According to what Atticus had said, the one in a jacket had spoken very arrogantly.

The other had