My Doctor Son-in-law, Clarence

Chapter 77: What Happened Eight Years Ago

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

With everyone watching, Ginny, who had just been dead, resurrected.

She had resurrected in public.

Greyson and the other doctors felt like they had been slapped across the face. Their cheeks burned!

The person they had pronounced dead had now resurrected?

What the hell was going on?

They had checked earlier. Ginny had already been dead. She was not breathing, she had no pulse, and her heart had stopped beating.

‘How come she…’

‘Resurrected?’

Jackson and Helena stood stiffly on the spot, unable to react.

“Dad, Mom! What are you still standing there for?

“Ginny’s awake!” shouted Jeremy.

“Ginny!”

Jackson and Helena instantly came back to their senses and rushed over to Ginny. They were excited, joyful tears in their eyes.

This feeling of great joy intermingled with great sadness could only be felt if you were a parent who had just lost and then recovered your child’s life.

“Master Howard, thank you!

“Thank you. I shouldn’t have doubted you before this.”

Helena repeatedly apologized to Clarence.

Her prejudice against Clarence had now vanished.

Helene thought it was a coincidence that Clarence had saved her father Joshua and later on, her husband Jackson.

Now that she had watched Clarence revive Ginny, Helena truly believed in Clarence’s legitimacy.

“It’s fine.”

Clarence shook his head gently. “Ginny’s still hurt, so she needs to go to the hospital.

“I’m in charge of saving her, but it’s up to the hospital to heal her.”

“You’re right!” Helena quickly nodded. She treated Clarence’s words like an imperial decree, turning and yelling at Greyson and the others, “What are you quacks waiting around for? I won’t let you off the hook if anything happens to my daughter!”

Greyson and others bit the bullet and walked forward, looking embarrassed.

They were the ones who had just pronounced that Ginny was dead.

She had now resurrected...

Had they misdiagnosed someone else again?

Greyson was depressed and furious. ‘Can Clarence really save lives just by performing ritual dances?’

With Helena accompanying her, Ginny was loaded into an ambulance and taken to the hospital.

“Brother Howard, I’m going to go accompany my sister.” Jeremy looked at Clarence.

“Sure.” Clarence nodded.

The ambulance roared away. The onlooking students were evacuated.

Clarence frowned and looked at the third-floor window. “Whose office is that?”

“Master Howard, why do you ask?” Jackson was stunned.

Clarence sneered, “That’s where Ginny jumped out.”

“What?” Jackson’s face darkened. He looked coldly at Tanya, Ginny’s class adviser. “Whose office is that?”

“Well...” Tanya wanted to say something but paused.

“Spit it out!” Jackson growled. He was as aggressive as a fierce tiger!

The Hayes family was one of the top three families in Mediterranean City. If this was ancient times, they would have been the formidable figures that ruled the city.

Tanya was only a high school teacher. How could she resist Jackson’s forcefulness? “It’s Vice Principal Wright’s office...”

“Vice Principal Wright? Let’s go and have a look.

“Vice Principal Wright didn’t even show up, despite such a serious thing happening!” Clarence sneered.

He led the way to the teachers’ administration building, Jackson following him. Tanya followed them too, after seeing Clarence’s reaction.

Clarence arrived on the third floor to find the office door locked. He kicked it open.

“What are you doing?”

A middle-aged man furiously glared at Clarence from his seat inside the office.

He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit. He was about 5 feet and 9 inches tall and looked to be in his early fifties. His face was a little sallow, and Clarence could tell that he had bad kidneys.

Clarence’s mind went blank the moment he saw the man.

What happened eight years ago recurred to Clarence, playing back like a movie.

Clarence had still been in junior high back then. A girl from the orphanage had jumped off the school rooftop and killed herself one night because the guidance director had harassed her.

Clarence had been expelled from school for beating up the guidance director.

After that, the guidance director was transferred elsewhere. Clarence never saw him again.

Donald Wright!

Even in his dreams, Clarence would always remember that man’s name.

Clarence had just told Miranda about the girl from the orphanage’s suicide this morning!

Clarence would have never dreamed of seeing the guidance director again, especially on such an occasion.

It was a similar setting: office, girl, jumping off a building.

“F*ck you!

“It’s you!”

The usually-calm Clarence instantly exploded like a beast.

He rushed forward and punched Donald in the face.

Crack!

Three or four of Donald’s teeth flew out. He looked at Clarence in horror.

Clarence remembered him, but he had no memory of Clarence.

“Who are you?

“Help! Pull him away from me! What is he doing?”

Appalled, Donald shouted for help.

“Guards! Hurry up, someone’s beating up Vice Principal Wright.” Tanya hurried to the security room for help.

The security guards, who had been downstairs, rushed upstairs to break into Donald’s office.

“I’ll see which one of you dares to move!” Jackson shouted coldly as several bodyguards behind him rushed forward to block the office door.

Among Jackson’s bodyguards were at least one of the city’s fighting championship winners.

These ordinary security guards instinctively stepped back at the sight of Jackson’s murderous-looking bodyguards.

“Who the f*ck are you, boy?

“How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?” Donald covered his face.

Thump!

Clarence put one foot out and kicked Donald in the stomach. “You animal. I’d recognize you anywhere. I’d recognize you even if you turned into ashes!”