Chapter 11 What kind of thing are you?

Next, Rowan recounted in detail what had happened that morning. As a martial arts practitioner, Rowan had some knowledge of acupoints, so he was able to describe clearly how Lachlan had stimulated the old man’s acupoints.

After listening to the story, Clifford’s face was filled with amazement. “Incredible! Who is this genius doctor from an extraordinary family? To be able to use this method to revive his heart…no wonder Mr. Ward recovered after his illness.”

Everyone present was stunned by Clifford’s words.

“Dr. Bailey,” said Erik’s wife, Gabriela Ward, eagerly, “since Rowan has told you how it was done, can’t you do it too?”

Henry also looked excited and said, “Yes! Yes! Dr. Bailey, follow that young man’s method!”

However, Clifford shook his head and replied, “I can’t do it. It’s far from simple. The order of massage is important and each acupoint stimulation affects the next one like a relay race. If any link goes wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable!

“Moreover,” he continued,” I cannot master the strength needed for massaging.”

“Unless that young man personally intervenes, no one can replicate it!”

“Stunning, truly stunning!” Clifford exclaimed nervously.

Watching this scene unfold, both Erik and Gabriela as well as Henry couldn’t help but exchange a glance.

Clifford was already a prominent figure in the field of traditional medicine and had been specially invited by the Ward family from Iylonio city to treat Erik’s illness.

man who had helped

What’s his name?” After muttering to himself for a

the time so he could reach

Clifford looked at Henry strangely

and felt like he was being

this moment, Clifford found the

seeking their

states and even the

one more life when they could

young man didn’t know how to appreciate good things?

There are many experts in this world; learn to be humble when dealing with others!” Erik scolded his grandson in a

Although he had been polite

had been more sincere and humble at that time, he could have extended his lifespan by

their life unless they were faced with

long as Erik was alive and well-connected, the Ward

fallen, the

“Yes, Grandfather, I remember.”

long as this divine doctor

he nodded

his power as a young master of

worst, it would

the

“Ms. Lowe!”

“Ms. Lowe!”

to Mason alone, Mason’s

and knew that Mason loved and

of fear a younger brother had for his older sister

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