A familiar car pulled up to the gate. Nicole stepped out. The grind on her face widened as she approached Arthur quickly, her heels clicking on the pavement.
"Arthur!" Nicole called out, "I've been instructed to take you to a hotel. Come with me."
Arthur, and nodded as he followed Nicole to her car. He loaded his luggage into the trunk, and they drove away from the Lin estate.
The drive to the hotel was mostly quiet. Despite Nicole tried to engage Arthur in a conversation, he was spacing out in between.
Nicole occasionally glanced at Arthur, her worry evident in her eyes. She could tell that something was bothering him, but she didn't press him for details.
They arrived at the hotel, and Nicole helped Arthur check in. She assured him that her grandfather, Mr. Lee, would be joining them soon to discuss the business matters he had mentioned earlier.
Just as they were settling into the hotel room, Nicole's phone buzzed with an urgent message. She glanced at the screen and her face paled.
"It's from James," Nicole said, her voice trembling. "He says that my father suddenly fainted at home. We need to go back immediately."
Arthur, despite his own concerns, didn't hesitate. "Let's go," he said resolutely.
Nicole and Arthur rushed back to Nicole's mansion. As they arrived, they found Mr. Lee lying on a couch, looking pale and weak. He was conscious but clearly unwell.
Without wasting a moment, Arthur said to James, "Take him to his room."
James instantly did as instructed.
Nicole and Arthur rushed back to Nicole's mansion. When they arrived, they found Mr. Lee lying on a couch, looking frail and weak. He was conscious but clearly unwell.
Without wasting any time, Arthur took charge. He instructed James, "Take him to his room."
James immediately complied, carefully assisting Mr. Lee to his bedroom.
Arthur stayed by Mr. Lee's side, holding his hand as he focused his healing powers to stabilize Mr. Lee's condition. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he used his powers.
When Arthur noticed that Mr. Lee's condition had improved and he seemed stable, he stopped the healing process and quietly left the room.
Nicole, who had been anxiously waiting, approached him with concern.
"Arthur, how is my father?" she asked, her voice filled with worry.
"He's stable for now," Arthur replied softly. "But he's not out of danger yet."
Nicole's eyes welled up with tears, and she hurried into her father's room to be by his side.
As Arthur walked out into the hallway, a maid approached him, holding a glass of water for Nicole.
He accepted it offering to give it to Nicole, but as he opened the door to reenter Mr. Lee's room, he noticed that Mr. Lee was awake.
Mr. Lee, though still weak, managed a faint smile and said, "Nicole, call Doctor Chan. He just arrived in the city."
Arthur nodded quietly and stepped out of the room, trying to make as little noise as possible.
After returning the glass to the kitchen, Arthur felt an overwhelming exhaustion wash over him. He sank into a chair at the dining table, not intending to sleep, but his fatigue got the best of him.
But then-
Arthur found himself back in that surreal place, surrounded by the vastness of the ocean. Before him stood a single, imposing figure, his ancestor.
"Glad to see you again," Arthur said, "I need answers."
The man laughed as stared at Arthur,
"Arthur," he began, his voice echoing in the boundless expanse, "you must exercise caution with your powers. Using them without thought could put you in great danger. You must not reveal your identity."
Arthur nodded, "I won't reveal my identity as the son of the dragon, as you've advised. But what about Nicole's grandfather? I couldn't let him die."
The ancestral figure maintained its solemn gaze. "Your medical abilities are intertwined with the spiritual power of a Mage," it explained. "You must learn to harness and strengthen that power discreetly. It is the key to your abilities."
The man then gave Arthur a book.
"This is the book of Ten Thousand Ways, it contains recipes for making immortality pills. Follow the instructions and be cautious, do not let the book leave your sight."
Arthur's excitement didn't seem to last, just as abruptly as he had entered this mystical realm, he awoke.
Startled and agitated, Arthur initially feared he might have lost the precious book in the transition from one world to another.
His heart raced as he frantically searched the area around him. The book had become his lifeline, a key to something greater than himself.
His anxious search soon led to relief as he discovered the book safely beneath his hands.
With the book secure in his possession, Arthur began to carefully leaf through its pages.
His eyes scanned the text and illustrations until he came across something that resonated deeply with his current predicament – a recipe that had the potential to save Nicole's ailing father, Mr. Lee.
Without hesitation, Arthur write the ingredients on a paper.
He called for one of the maids who served the household, "Please," he implored, "fetch me a selection of herbs, here are the ones I need." He gave her the paper.
"I also need a suitable pot."
The maid nodded quickly and hurried to gather the required ingredients and a pot.
Meanwhile, in Mr Lee bedroom, doctor Chan have arrived and after checking his pulse he nods his head.
"His pneumonia is worse. You need a blood transfusion."
Nicole's eyes wells up as she said, "Doctor Chan, we could go to the hospital and get the transfusion."
"That's not a problem Nicole but, with his age, he might not make it. And remember he have a rare blood type."
Nicole fell on her knees. She had thought that everything was finally okay, but it wasn't.
Doctor Chan then said, "Let's still give it a shot. Who treated him before?"
"An inexperienced young man." Mr Lee was furious, he had thought Arthur finally healed him, but like doctor Griffin said, Arthur was nothing but fake.
Unable to contain her emotions, Nicole pleaded with her grandfather. "Grandfather," she implored, her voice quivering, "please reconsider. Let Arthur reexamine you. He has already shown his remarkable abilities. There might be something he can do to help you."
"Never!" He snapped.
Arthur returned with the pill he had just prepared. As he entered the room, a pungent odor filled the air, causing those present to wrinkle their noses in discomfort. "What the hell is that?" Mr Lee frowned upon seeing Arthur and yelled, "Take that thing out of here." "Grandfather!" Nicole was surprised at her grandfather reaction towards Arthur, "What's that Arthur? It stinks so much!" " It's the pill for Mr Lee, it will cure him." Arthur walked closer.The closer it got, it made the stench even worse. Arthur was confident in the healing properties of this traditional pill made from local herbs.Doctor Chan, who had been overseeing Mr. Lee's condition, raised an incredulous eyebrow. He had heard of alternative treatments, but this was unlike anything he had encountered before."Are you seriously suggesting that this... thing," he gestured towards the odorous pill, "can cure a man in Mr. Lee's condition?" "I believe it can, Doctor. Traditional medicine often holds great wisdom.
The midday sun hung high in the sky, casting a radiant glow over the bustling schoolyard. Arthur was wearing a casual shirt and ripped jeans. He was sitting by a corner. His bag on his thighs. He was watching the students play basketball.His eyes were focused on the ball being thrown from one player to the other. Arthur's lips widened every time there was a win. He envied them greatly.Although he should have been one of them, but his marriage to Daphne has made students make a mockery of him in college. Arthur's eyes unconsciously became moist and started to blur, But then-The ball suddenly hits his face, and his eyes sparkle.He held the ball, and all he could see at that moment was the backboard.One of the players ran to Arthur, "Throw the ball, Arthur." But all Arthur thought at that moment was to make a basket. Just before they could reach him, Arthur jumped and threw the ball. Everyone's eyes followed the ball, and to their surprise-It was a goal!"Yes!" Arthur screa
Arthur alighted from the cab in front of the estate. Staring at his home, a heavy sigh escaped his lips as he clutched his bag and walked through the gate into the house.As he climbed up the stairs, Arthur heard voices coming from the east wing. He stopped in his tracks as he listened carefully-"Ahh... Don't stop." Naughty moans and sighs made Arthur's heart start pounding fast. He walked to the east wing, and for a moment, the moans stopped. Arthur's eyes traced the rooms in the hallway, unable to detect the room the moans were coming from. He sighed, thinking he must have misheard. He walked towards the last room, but then-"Hmm, baby, right there, Yes! You've bit the spot." A woman's voice pierced his ears, making Arthur's heart melt as if heated.Tears trickled down his cheeks as his lips parted-"Daphne." He muttered silently as he took quiet steps to the room and gently opened the door.The woman's hands wrapped around a man's neck as she groaned in pleasure, bobbing up
"Arthur!." A hoarse voice called out, but Arthur was unconscious. The stranger walked up to Arthur and tapped his cheeks, making Arthur sneeze.Arthur's muscles felt like no blood was rushing through his veins."What is happening to me?" He was shivering.His lips parted in extreme curiosity, and his eyes, which felt as though it have been clenched shut for a day, suddenly opened. He found himself standing in the middle of the ocean, and all he could hear was the sound of his feet at every movement and the splashes of water like raindrops. "Where is this place?" Twitching of great fear rushed through his spine, making goosebumps all over his body as his eyes kept gawking around. "Arthur," The same voice called out to him again, and when Arthur's gaze drifted around, it suddenly met that of a man with long white hair.Arthur's heart skipped at that moment. "Who are you?""Arthur," The man's smile widened, "You have been chosen, my descendant."Arthur could only stare in bewildermen
Nicole's throat tightened as she heard Arthur's words. She stared at him and after a while she asked with great difficulty-"How will you help?" Arthur didn't know what to say, but his lips opened faster than his brains, and the words that came of his lips was, "I know a bit of medicine." Nicole's eyes narrowed slightly at Arthur's words as if to study him.He didn't look like a doctor or a man with any capabilities. "I'm sorry, but I think you're just being grateful, there's no need to do anything." She forced a smile.Arthur mereky stared straight at her, without saying anymore words. He couldn't think of a way he could pay back her kindness. He had already given up when he noticed the sudden nervousness on Nicole's face. Her calm countenance suddenly became overshadowed with clamor making author curious. "Is everything alright?" He asked.When Nicole saw the second message on her screen staring her grandfather might die any moments from now.Due to the urgency of the situat
Arthur understood the gravity of the situation as he stood by Emily's grandfather's bedside. The frail old man lay motionless, his shallow breaths the only sign of life. Arthur couldn't help but feel a weight of responsibility pressing down on him. If he could save Mr. Lee's life, it would repay the debt of Emily saving his life.With a gentle hand, Arthur checked Mr. Lee's pulse. Emily was standing nearby, "Arthur, please, you have to help him," she implored."I'll do everything I can, Emily," Arthur replied with a reassuring smile. Arthur stood by Mr. Lee's bedside, his hands trembling with uncertainty. He wasn't sure if it was possible to use his powers to heal someone. His magical abilities was still a mystery to him. Arthur was clearly nervous, and with Nicole constant pleading he felt he was at a loss, with no actual medical skill.The frail old man lay before him, his breaths even more irregular. Emily who had a bit of hope earlier, lifted her chin and stared into Arthur's
The room was filled with a warm, grateful atmosphere as Mr. Lee continued to recover. Arthur sat in the corner, as he stared at his hands. He couldn't believe he was able to heal a person. Arthur was unable to guess the extent of his powers and it didn't exactly make him excited, he was terrified for some reasons.He felt the need to know more about his powers and the man who had appeared to him as his ancestors."Arthur." Nicole's voice erupted him from reverie. Arthur quickly set his gaze on and smiled, "Hey Nicole." "Arthur," she said, approaching him with genuine gratitude in her eyes, "I can't thank you enough for what you've done. You saved my grandfather's life."The sense of relief was palpable, and it brought a smile to Nicole's face.Arthur, still recovering from his earlier exhaustion, managed a weak but sincere smile. "I'm just glad I could help, Nicole. Your kindness when you found me meant everything to me. I owed it to you."Nicole's eyes glimmered as she listened t
As the evening drew to a close, Nicole turned to Arthur and offered, "Arthur, it's getting late, and I wouldn't want you to be out on the streets at this hour. Would you like a ride home?"Arthur hesitated for a moment, his mind racing. He didn't have a home of his own to return to, not after the threats he had received. Going back to his in-laws' place was out of the question, considering the danger he was in."I appreciate the offer, Nicole," Arthur replied, "but it's not necessary, I will take the bus."Nicole's brows furrowed with concern, and she didn't seem convinced by his response. "Are you sure, Arthur? It's late, and the street can be dangerous at this hour." Mr. Lee chimed in, his voice warm and persuasive, "Nicole is right, my boy. You've done so much for us, and I would feel much better knowing you're safe for the night. Please accept her offer."Arthur found himself in a tight spot. He didn't want to burden Nicole.He knew if they found out about his situation, they mig