The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 738-Outside the ward, Jonathan summoned Dorian’s doctor, who was specially transferred over from the Special Medical Team of Asura’s Office. He was the best doctor they had aside for Jason.

“Mr. Wallace, what’s wrong with Dorian’s wounds?” Jonathan asked the old man in his sixties while lighting up a cigarette for him.

Puffing out smoke, Aiden Wallace gave Jonathan’s shoulders a gentle pat.

“Mr. Goldstein, Dorian’s wounds are a handful,” Aiden replied as he threw Dorian a worried glance.

“When a poison prevents a wound from healing, we would usually treat it with grafting surgery. Unfortunately, the treatment failed when I attempted it on Dorian.”

Jonathan nodded as he listened to Aiden.

“How much flesh have you grafted?”

“For the eight wounds… a total of five pounds?” Sighing, Aiden added, “If he weren’t a cultivator, he would have died from blood loss alone.”

Aiden gave Jonathan a realistic assessment.

If the wound refused to close, Dorian would have to carry them permanently.

Hence, in order to survive, Dorian had to use his spiritual energy to stop the blood loss subconsciously, even in his sleep.

That was the reason why he looked exhausted.

Blood would gush out in the event he fell into a deep sleep, which was a condition no one could endure.

On top of that, Dorian’s survival was only possible due to his hardened body. Any ordinary person would have died from mental torture alone.

When Jonathan saw that Aiden had almost finished his cigarette, he whipped out his lighter and lit the latter another one.

long can Dorian keep

“If we’re only talking about spiritual energy, it doesn’t take much just to stop the blood loss. What

few pieces of

Goldstein, read through the

saw that they contained the records of Dorian’s

the wound on his abdomen in his

Dorian only ate two-thirds of his usual portion for breakfast. He insisted on

had documented all of Dorian’s behavior that was out

of Dorian’s behavior that

in the middle of the night to standing exceptionally long in

were so immaculately recorded that it was no different

Jonathan

“What is this?”

is my team’s round-the-clock medical observation of Dorian over the last few

saw Dorian stubbing out his cigarette with his fingers. From that moment on, I began to observe every action of his. That was when I noticed that he had entered a state

Aiden’s words stunned Jonathan.

rage? But he looks

Aiden answered with a

fine to the layman, he is in deep trouble through the eyes of a psychologist. Due to the inability of his wounds to heal and the long-term use of his

the effects of lack of sleep on a group of volunteers. The one who was tested upon the most fell into a state of derangement on the tenth day when he attempted to kill himself just to get some sleep. Even after he was treated and went back to his usual routine, he still needed psychological intervention for almost

Goldstein, just think about it. Have you ever been driven mad by the fact that you couldn’t hit a mosquito buzzing around you

at

that frustration, but amplify it a hundred times for a duration of an entire month. Basically, that’s the mental state Dorian is

was speaking in, it sent a tingle across Jonathan’s

and yet, I can’t even hit a single one… I think I would have gone mad in a

“In that case, Dorian…”