CHAPTER 1104 STANLEY TORRES

Jewel Hotel, Horton.

Nathan, Penny, Grace and a group of Cross Group's top executives were discussing how to organize their product launch.

Penny mentioned that she had already invited a large number of celebrities as guests to increase the event's publicity.

"But I feel like these celebrities won't be influential enough. It'd be better if we could invite more significant public figures or prominent celebrities to act as the final guest speaker," she said.

Then, she couldn't help but turn to Nathan. "You said to leave this matter to you, Nathan. The product launch will be held in two days. Have you found a suitable candidate for the task?"

Grace and everyone else gazed at Nathan with curiosity.

They all wanted to know who Nathan had invited as the final guest speaker.

Nathan smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I've already taken care of this. He's already on his way here. He'll arrive this afternoon at the earliest and no later than tomorrow morning."

"Who in the world did you invite, Nathan?" Penny couldn't help but ask.

Grace couldn't control her curiosity either. "Yeah! Tell us already. We're all dying to know. Are you trying to keep us in suspense?"

Nathan smiled. "I'm not keeping you in suspense. It's just that it wasn't confirmed yet previously, so I couldn't announce it. But now that he's agreed to help us, I'll tell you who it is. It's Stanley Torres, dean of the military hospital in the South.

Stanley Torres!?

Penny and the others gasped in shock.

There were two leading figures in Eurasia's medical world. One of them was Rupert Rothschild, dean of the North Army General Hospital. The other was Stanley Torres, who led the South Army General

Hospital.

They were both highly renowned and influential in the medical field of Eurasia.

Like Dr. Rothschild, it was just as difficult to reach out to Dr. Torres.

In fact, Dr. Torres rarely took part in product launches held by business corporates.

He would never promote anything that wasn't beneficial to the country and its people.

Therefore, if Nathan were to get him to be part of Cross Group's product launch, it would surely generate a great deal of publicity for them.

Penny and the others buzzed with excitement.

"That's great!" they exclaimed. "Now that Dr. Torres is joining our product launch, our liver cancer drugs are sure to get lots of publicity."

Inside an ICU ward in the Horton People's Hospital.

Gerard Holt lay on the bed wrapped in bandages. He was wearing an oxygen mask and using a drip.

Ben Holt stood by his bedside with their subordinates.

He gazed at the unconscious Gerard before turning to the doctor. "How is my son's condition? Be honest with me.”

The doctor replied, "The injury on his spine is too severe. None of our doctors can help him..."

Ben scoffed, "Then it looks like I'll have to transfer my son to a hospital in Northania."

"Truthfully, it'll be difficult even if you goto another hospital. There aren't many doctors who can treat an injury as serious as Mr. Holt's," the doctor said embarrassingly. "But I do know someone who might be able to heal your son as long as he's willing to help."

"Who is it?" Ben asked hurriedly.

"It's Dr. Stanley Torres, the dean of the South Army General Hospital. He's a prodigy in the world of medicine.” Material © of .

Ben's eyes lit up. "Dr. Torres! I've heard of his abilities. People have referred to him as a national treasure. My son will surely recover if Dr. Torres treats him. Men, hurry over to the South Army General Hospital and get Dr. Torres over and save my son."

The doctor smiled. "You don't have to go all the way there. I have a friend in the South Army General Hospital who told me that Dr. Torres will be coming over to Horton City. He should be here by afternoon.”

Ben was elated to hear that. "That's perfect!"

He then instructed his subordinates to get his car ready so he could welcome Dr. Torres personally and request for his help.

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