939 Air of Arrogance

"Let's go back, we are no longer needed here." Faulkner followed the huge group as he watched Du Jiadong entering the ICU.

Du Jiadong, who was still under anesthesia, looked remarkably serene. The numbers shown for the various tests conducted on him showed that he was beginning to stabilize. Faulkner could not describe his inexplicable feelings.

The consultation fees the Chinese gave him was quite high, and it far exceeded the standard he was accustomed to, but Faulkner would rather perform a surgery and take away more money in a legitimate manner.

Unfortunately, the other party had not given him a chance to choose.

When Dobin got out of the elevator, he took out a cigar, sniffed it, and said, "I'm not in a hurry to go back. Holidays can't be wasted. Hmm... do you play cards? How about a few rounds later?"

"No." Faulkner declined clearly without the slightest hesitation.

"You have a date?" Dobin asked jokingly.