Chapter 1588
Nash slowly raised his hand. His spiritual power manifested into 12 vital needles.
These needles were imbued with spiritual power. He then controlled the needles with his energy.
Ten vital needles were accurately inserted into the trigger points on Darcus' head.
A flash of disdain flashed in the doctor's eyes as he said coldly, "Young man, you-"
"Shut up!"
Dima slapped the doctor on the face.
How dare he show off in front of Nash? How dare he?
The doctor was confused. Clutching his face, he said, "Mr. Dima, Mr. Darcus' condition is critical now... You can't let this kid act recklessly!"
At this time, Darcus spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The doctor's expression suddenly changed. "Did you see that? Something is wrong with the treatment!"
Darcus seemed to choke for a long time. Then, he exhaled loudly as if he could suddenly breathe again.
Dima stepped forward excitedly. "Brother, how do you feel?"
"My breathing is smooth, my heart feels calm, and my head doesn't hurt anymore!" Darcus' eyes flashed. "Did Mr. Calcraft save me?" Dima nodded. "Yes, Mr. Calcraft saved you!"
"Mr. Calcraft..." Darcus burst into tears and sat up with all his strength.
The doctor said solemnly, "Mr. Darcus, you're just experiencing terminal lucidity. Don't move around!"
"You bastard, you talk too much! Men, come drag him out and bury him!" Dima said coldly.
More than a dozen bodyguards immediately rushed in from outside.
Nash waved his hand and said, "Forget it. He's just worried about the head of the Roche family!"
After all, no normal doctor would believe that Nash could cure cerebral hemorrhage casually. It would be abnormal if the doctor did not react this way.
Dima stared at the doctor coldly and said, "From now on, you don't have to work with the Roches anymore!"
The doctor wanted to say something else, but he noticed that Darcus' face was ruddy and his eyes were full of energy.
How was this the complexion of a sick person?
Did this man truly cure Mr. Darcus' illness with a casual move?
Instantly, he thought of a terrifying possibility. The young man in front of me must be a miracle doctor. He used vital energy to force the blood clot out of Mr. Darcus' head.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
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Darcus lowered his head to Nash. "Thank you so much! Commander Calcraft, you saved my life!"
Nash glanced at the doctor from the corners of his eyes.
Dima was shocked and immediately shouted at the doctor, "Why are you still here?"
The doctor humbly apologized, "Miracle doctor, I was a fool. I hope you can forgive me!" Nash said calmly, "Please leave."
The doctor then left the villa with his medical team.
Nash flicked his wrist, and two pills appeared in his hand.
"This is a Longevity Elixir that can increase your lifespan by ten years!"
"Uh..."
Darcus and Dima looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Increased lifespan of ten years! This was simply priceless! It would be worth it even to trade all their family property in exchange for ten years of increased lifespan! The two brothers knelt on the ground.
Darcus burst into tears and said, "Mr. Calcraft, you saved us and gave us this precious elixir. How can we ever repay you?"
Of course, Nash knew these were
just pleasantries, so he just smiled lightly and said, "I've seen the effort you've made to prepare for yesterday's celebration banquet. Secondly, Dima, you helped my friend, so you deserve it!"
Dima was so happy that he almost fainted. Of course, he knew which friend Nash was referring to. He just casually gave a helping hand and did not expect that it would buy him ten more years of life. FindNovel
After Darcus hesitated for a moment, he took the elixir and asked shamelessly, "Mr. Calcraft, can I ask for one more? I have a younger brother..." As he spoke, he looked at Dresden, who was standing at the side.