My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 795

Chapter 795 It felt like a huge blow to her ego as the mentee of Living Reaper. “Mr.Yarde, why are you here? Did you save me?" Campian, who had just regained consciousness , seemed agitated.

Kayson nodded and told him, “Speak less, Captain Wolke.

Close your eyes and rest some more." "Okay, I'll take your advice, Mr.

Yarde,” Campian replied gratefully.

Kayson turned to say, “Naomi, I'll leave the rest of Captain Wolke’s case to you and go check on the grandmaster who’skindly helped them.” “Mn." It felt weird to Naomi.

Why did it feel like she became Kayson's assistant? If her mentor were to find out, he would probably shake in a rage.

Naomi sighed inwardly.

She wanted to complain to her mentor that it was not that she lacked as his apprentice-Kayson was simply too unbelievably skilled! Kayson went to the eldergrandmaster, who had jumped in to save the day.

The latter's hair and beard were white, and so was his face, as his vital signs were barely showing.

His internal organs were also injured.

The old man opened his eyes when he felt Kayson approaching him.

His aged eyes had a withering glow.

“Don’t waste your time on me, young man.

I haven’t had long to start with.

Hurry and save the other team members." Kayson greeted with a smile, “How do I address you, sir?” “I go by Danson Walde.” “I’m Kayson Yarde,Mr.

Walde.

Your sense of chivalry impresses me! “I'm somewhat medically informed and am good at handling odd symptomsand conditions.

Can I check you, Mr.

Walde?”

Danson frowned.

“I know the injuries I’ve sustained.

It's meaningless to waste time on me...” Kayson spoke up.

“Your injuries accumulated over the years, and you nearly died from taking the wrong medication several times, causing a power turbulencewithin you.

“The inexplicable change has been tormenting you constantly.

Am I right, Mr.

Walde?” Danson widened his eyes as his breathing quickened.

“Y You know?!”

Kayson nodded with a smile.

Danson got incredibly emotional.

All of a sudden, the power within him went amok and ran against his organs. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

He spat a mouthful of blood.

Kayson hurried to Danson and struck his palm against the upper right of the old man’s back before pushing a silver needle several inches below his bellybutton.

“Just relax, Mr.

Walde.

Leave the rest to me.” Danson was rather anxious, but he gnashed his teeth after some hesitation.

"Alright!” Instead of doubting the young man, he might as well take a leap of faith.

The worst outcome would be death, and he was close to the end after the years of torment anyway.

Kayson did not say much and began to apply acupuncture to the old man.

Between his collarbones , his chest, and after his solar plexus…

Kayson pushed the silver needles in one after another and delivered evergreene energy at the same time.

A while later, Danson's eyes sparkled as he exclaimed,“ You're a miracle doctor! Who’s your mentor!?” He actually felt the power that had always been turbulent withinhim quieting down.

Kayson smiled.

“My mentor is a recluse." "I've been rude to have asked! Excuse me!” Danson replied seriously.

“It’s no big deal, Mr.

Walde." Around 15 minutes later, Kayson kept the needles and told Danson, “You can try channeling yourenergy now, Mr.