Ariel tilted her head and looked at Xayne with astonishment. 'Can he really diagnose illnesses by simply observing one’s features?'Traditional medicine emphasizes the five ways of examination—looking, listening, smelling, asking, and palpating. Each was a precious heritage passed down by one's ancestors. A skilled doctor who was proficient in any of the five techniques could effectively understand the cause of a patient's illness.Among them, the "looking" technique was the most challenging skill. Even Ariel's grandfather, a highly respected figure in the field, would not claim to be an expert in it.Yet, Xayne diagnosed the cause of the patient's illness with just a few glances. It was as if he were a medical genie. Perhaps his skill in the "looking" technique surpassed even her grandfather's.Initially, Ariel noticed the old man's terrible complexion, but she dared not conclude something wrong would happen. However, her suspicions had come true.Geoffrey regretted it deeply. He

Soon after, several needles appeared between Xayne’s fingers. He then pierced seven of Sylvester’s acupoints. The onlookers were shocked, unable to understand Xayne’s actions.Despite people calling her the new generation’s miracle doctor, Ariel was just as puzzled by Xayne’s unorthodox techniques and acupuncture points. She noted them and planned to ask for clarification later.Several moments later, Xayne stopped and smiled, saying, “All done.”"Is that it?" Naturally, Geoffrey was the first to voice his doubts. He looked confused but hesitated to say much since he was the one who asked for Xayne’s help.'If this kid deceives me, he will pay a painful price,' Geoffrey thought."Ah, he's awake, he's awake! Dad's awake!" a middle-aged woman shouted.When everyone looked over, they realized Sylvester’s complexion had improved exponentially. He showed signs of vitality as his once-pale lips regained their color. Simultaneously, Xayne signed in relief.Sylvester coughed lightly aft

Freddie was startled when he turned and saw the familiar face, accompanied by a chilling smirk. He glanced at the men behind Ralph, each armed and prepared."What do you want?" Freddie was somewhat intimidated, his voice trembling.Ralph just nodded toward Stark and said, "Stark, long time no see. Why are you so angry as soon as you come out?"Ralph did not expect to meet Stark when Xayne called him. Stark was the former leader of the Black Panther Group. However, Stark was mid-strike, and his fist was just an arm’s length away from Xayne’s face.A faint chill emanated from Xayne as Stark punched toward him. It was a sense of fierceness Stark had never felt before. Stark felt somewhat relieved that Ralph had arrived, allowing him to stop his punch in time."Ralph?" Stark turned and saw his old acquaintance. He glanced at the men behind Ralph and smiled self-deprecatingly. "I didn't expect the street rascal who used to hang out every day to have his own men. Not bad."Stark mainta

Freddie trembled at Xayne's words. "Wh-what do you mean?”"Mr. Freddie, this is your fault. You should understand what I mean since you were trying to buy my limbs." Xayne grinned. "Simply put, your life belongs to me now. If you want to leave alive, you must pay for it."Freddie went weak in the knees, the pain from his kneecaps spreading throughout his body instantly. He threatened through clenched teeth, “We’re on Venzor’s Northern Street, where the Jensons are influential. None of you will leave here alive if you dare touch me!”He regretted bringing only Stark with him. None of this would have happened had he informed his people earlier."Oh, Mr. Freddie, you still threaten me even now?" Xayne patted Freddie's face repeatedly. "I have some business to attend to later, so I'll name the price. Nod if you agree. Otherwise, you'd have to stay here tonight."Xayne's eyes shifted, smiling."You...you can't do this! I don't understand what you're saying, and I don't have money!" Fr

Xayne's expression darkened as he crouched down, gently grasping Serena's ice-cold hand. He asked, "Tell me who did this to you."Serena avoided his sincere and determined gaze. It seemed his seriousness left her with nowhere to hide. She could only say, "I-It was my uncle."'Tim?! That motherfucker!'Xayne’s gaze turned furious as he pressed for an answer, “Why did he hit you?”Serena felt helpless and anxious, saying, "There was an issue with the project. It's nothing serious. Don't worry about it."Serena feared Xayne might act recklessly. The latter frowned and caressed Serena's face. The vivid slap mark only fueled Xayne's anger. He asked again, “Is everything okay?”Serena held Xayne’s hand and nodded with a smile. “Everything is fine.”At midnight, Xayne sat on a reclining chair in the small courtyard and gazed at the stars. After ensuring Serena and Coco had fallen asleep, he called Deuce's phone. After all, Ace had already returned to Drakonix to investigate the Bullard