"Boss, look at this..."
Greg frowned and said, "Forget it. His wife has been sick for so long; it's understandable."
"So what do we do now?"
"Let's follow him and see; we can't just have come all this way for nothing."
Greg, with Duncan by his side, followed Terry into the alleyway and into the clinic.
After noticing them, Terry just frowned and wheeled his wife straight into the clinic at the mouth of the alley.
The clinic's physician was a grey-haired elder who was sterilizing silver needles when Greg entered—it looked like he was about to perform acupuncture on Terry's wife.
Greg wasn't in a hurry and casually found a spot to sit down.
The elder glanced up at Greg, then turned to ask, "Is this your friend?"
Terry replied indifferently, "One's a swindler, and the other is no longer a friend."
The elder nodded and said, "That's right; no one who associates with swindlers can be called a friend."
"You..."
