My Doctor Son-in-law, Clarence

Chapter 108: Someone Reported Him

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After consulting a dozen or so patients, Clarence gave the necklace with a cross a glance.

Sure enough, he found a burst of green light in the necklace with a cross.

Clarence thought, ‘I knew it. I can increase the green light in the necklace with a cross by saving people.’

The green light could be stored for even greater purposes—save the dying or those whose soul had left the body.

Suddenly, a group of men in uniform rushed into Clarence’s clinic. A middle-aged man, who was leading them, shouted, “Take photographic evidence and seal all this stuff up.”

“Detain the patients as witnesses.”

“Arrest anyone who dares to resist!”

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The clicking sound of digital cameras rang.

More than two dozen men in uniform randomly covered Clarence’s clinic with seals.

Whether the medicine cabinet, counter, or door, they were all covered with seals.

“Who’s the owner of this clinic?”

Clarence stepped out. “I am.”

“The FDA has received a public report that your clinic is operating without a license and has even killed someone. Pack up your things and come with us.” The middle-aged man in uniform stared coldly at Clarence.

Clarence turned to the counter and took out a business license from the cupboard. “Who says I’m operating without a license? Isn’t this the license?”

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Jackson took care of everything when he gave Clarence the clinic.

He even used his connections to get Clarence a business license.

Therefore, Clarence’s clinic was a formal one.

He would not operate without a license either.

The middle-aged man in uniform walked over and took Clarence’s business license without looking at it. He ripped it in half and threw it on the floor.

“This business license is fake. We now not only suspect that you operate without a license but also forged a business license. You’ve committed multiple crimes!”

“Come with me. Explain it at the office.” The middle-aged man in uniform looked like he had Clarence by the short hairs.

Clarence figured it out now. They were here to pick a fight.

Several patients could not stand it.

“What kind of law enforcement is that? You said his business license was fake without even looking at it.”

“Yeah, we think you’re the one who’s fake.”

“You say you’re with the FDA. Do you have any proof?”

Slap...

A middle-aged man in uniform rushed forward, grabbed two men, and slapped them several times.

“How dare you slap others?”

Slap slap slap...

The middle-aged man in uniform slapped several times again, looking menacing. “You hooligans. I’ll have someone arrest you if you dare talk nonsense again.”

Trevor was a little mad and stepped out from behind the counter. “How do you do things? How can you do this to ordinary citizens?”

“Who are you, old geezer? Who are you to tell me what to do?”

“Don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you’re old. One more word of crap, and I’ll beat you up!”

Trevor proudly replies, “Trevor Hughes.”

The middle-aged man in uniform looked indifferent.

Trevor replied proudly, “I’m Trevor Hughes.”

He was prominent in the country’s medical field. Almost everyone knew him.

Among other things, the head of Mediterranean City’s Food and Drug Administration was once his student.

Trevor thought the man before him would know him if he was from the Food and Drug Administration.

“What Trevor Hughes or Trevor Holmes? F*ck you.”

“Don’t give me that look. What the hell!”

The middle-aged man gave a push, and Trevor sat down on the ground with a yelp.

“Professor Hughes! You’re a bully. How dare you hit Professor Hughes?” Greyson shouted and rushed to help Trevor.

The middle-aged man in uniform kicked Greyson in the back, leaving a large footprint on his body.

“Bully? So what if I’m a bully?”

“I’ll take you both with me for resisting inspection violently.”

“You’ll suffer once you’re there.”

The middle-aged man in uniform sneered and kicked Greyson hard again.

He would charge these guys for selling fake drugs and practicing medicine without a license.

It was up to them to decide how long they were going to be sentenced to prison.

“You... You’ve gone too far. What’s your name? Dare you tell me your name?” Trevor lay on the ground, clutching his waist.

The middle-aged man in uniform looked arrogant. “What’s my name? Haha. My name is Dennis Hooper. Report me if you dare!”

Dennis dared to say his name because he was not afraid of being reported.

He had a lot of connections in the Food and Drug Administration. Several of his uncles worked in the Food and Drug Administration. ‘Does this old geezer want to report me? Dream on.’

Even if they did report him, Dennis could guarantee the report would disappear halfway.

“Just wait and see.”

Trembling with anger, Trevor pulled out his phone to make a call.

With a look of amusement on his face, Dennis stood with his arms crossed. “Go on! Believe it or not. I’ll put you in jail till kingdom come if you don’t report me today.”

“Hurry and report me!”

“What are you dawdling about for? Haven’t you made the call?”

“Did you skip your meal, you old dog?”

Trembling with anger, Trevor dialed the phone. “Hello, River. Where are you?”

River, the head of the Food and Drug Administration, was in a meeting and answered Trevor’s phone call.

“Professor, I’m in a meeting. What can I do for you?” River dare not neglect him.

The old professor was known far and wide in the country. He was a leading figure in the medical field. He needed to rely on the professor’s connections in Beth City if he wanted a promotion.

Trevor roared, “Your professor’s getting beat to death.”

“What? Professor, what’s going on?”

River suddenly got up. Everyone in the meeting room looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Trevor was furious. “Your men from the FDA came to Thirteen Hall today and indiscriminately wanted to seal it up.”

“I only spoke up and was beaten up by a guy named Dennis Hooper.”

“Since when does the FDA have people like this?”

“Do you still want to go to Beth City if word gets out? It’s even a problem whether you can keep your place as the head of the FDA.”

River was instantly drenched with sweat. “Professor, don’t worry. I’ll be right over.”

After hanging up, River threw his phone away angrily and yelled at the people in the conference room, “Who the f*ck is Dennis Hooper?”

He did not even know Dennis. There were thousands of people in the Food and Drug Administration. Who knew who Dennis was? River had never even heard of the name.

If he lost his job over this bullshit Dennis... He was so mad he wanted to kill.

A department manager stepped forward cautiously. “He’s my nephew.”

“Your nephew? Are you f*cking blind? How dare you hire him to work for the FDA!”

“If anything happens to my professor, you’ll be laid off!”

“Who knows where Thirteen Hall is? Show me the way!” River was ??swift and decisive. He was the first to rush out of the office.

The people in the Food and Drug Administration looked dumbfounded.

‘What on earth happened? Boss is so mad.’