The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex’s medical skills were different from ordinary ones. The Ultimate Book of Medicine

wasn’t one for the mere mortals after all. It was a medical library targeted towards

martial artists and their masters, it had all kinds of unpredictable, formidable powers.

As the wielder of the Ultimate Book of Medicine, treating an ordinary person would only

demonstrate a small portion of his impressive powers. Therefore, he was definitely

qualified to make such claims.

Under everyone’s stunned gaze, Alex picked up a scalpel and slashed open James’

palm.

“Oh my god!”

Andrew screamed as he clutched his head. “What are you doing?! Didn’t

you say you were going to treat Mr. Coney’s legs? Why did you cut his hand? What is

the point of this? Is this what you call in traditional medicine- to treat the foot when you

have a headache, and the hand when your leg hurts? Going for the root cause instead

of the symptoms?”

Alex calmly said, “Stay calm, don’t get impatient.”

He quickly took out about fifty milliliters of blood from the wound on James’ hand. Under

circumstances, James wouldn’t have been able to endure having this

drawn after losing so much

he already

this amount

right after even rendered Andrew speechless. Alex used the blood

extracted to paint

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clutching his

suddenly stamped his foot down and shouted,

jumped up in fright, before thinking the

quite good-looking couldn’t help but rolled his eyes

in a low voice, “Isn’t

can

this oldies like her would at least chant

people near him heard this, they snickered and laughed, not able to hold it

anymore.

couldn’t help but face-palm herself

couldn’t help

bet, would her grandfather really admit publicly

that was the case, the reputation

drain. Or, people would say that he had gone out

being involved

did not think that Alex could completely heal

in the next second, Andrew

legs started to wriggle

faster until they finally

was actually some kind

and uses depending on its arrangement.