Jason had made a call earlier. Could that have been related? While they'd prefer to believe it was just an unfortunate mishap, the circumstances seemed too clean, as if guided by an outside force."Gurgle...gurgle..." Meanwhile, Jason took deep breaths, silently sensing the changes within his body. The mystical chant's enhancements came and went quickly, leaving weakness in their wake.But this time was different. He had tried segmenting the power output rather than unleashing it all at once. The attempt was very successful - he had won the bout without draining himself to the point he couldn't stand. Still, exhaustion lingered. More refinement was needed.Sensing the stares upon him, Jason was unsurprised. Frank and his six companions' "accident" had of course been his doing. Showing mercy to one's enemies was cruelty to oneself. Hands clasped behind his back, he mused, "What do you want to know? What will you ask?"Sean had barely opened his mouth when his master quickly pulled h
The old master also nodded along. In his eyes, it was impressive enough for someone as young as Jason to have such incredible martial skill. But such miraculous medical arts were beyond the reach of ordinary people. Jason could only shake his head helplessly, not bothering to explain further. He simply told Sean his hand would recover in days. By now, several cars had arrived outside to pick up the disciples, with Kyle leading. As acquaintances, he and Sean exchanged bittersweet sentiments - so much had changed in just a few days!The old master refused to leave, content to sweep floors here for the rest of his years, watching his disciples grow. They understood his thinking, knowing words couldn't sway the man. They could only promise to visit often, leaving together in the car fleet, fading into the distance.All that remained was a lone, aged figure.Steven had been working diligently, already preparing the mansion purchase. The Eastern District was the economic heart of Emerald
The mansion was bought, but still needed some furnishing before they could move in, likely several more days. He had to regain Susan's trust in that time.Trust was so precious to him because of past experience. If his grandfather had trusted him all those years ago, he would never have been exiled for a decade. Now, his eldest brother was gravely ill, needing a bone marrow transplant - as his brother, Jason was the ideal donor.Yet when this issue arose, the first thing his grandfather considered was having Jason sacrifice himself to save his eldest brother, regardless of whether he lived or died.Jason wasn't surprised by this cold-blooded decision. His grandfather, Old Wesley, was a callous, ruthless, honorless man who had never cared for him, only the elder brother. What did surprise Jason was his mother unexpectedly helping him this time. If not for her blocking, his grandfather would have already sent people to collect him by force. How could his vicious sister-in-law not have
"Ow! What the hell, riding that thing so fast? You trying to run me over? Can you even afford to pay if you'd injured me?" an indignant, familiar voice yelled.Recognizing it, Jason was taken aback. When he saw who it was, he exclaimed, "Kelly Harris?"The girl before him was none other than Jeffery Harris' granddaughter, whom Jason had met briefly at Emerald City Hospital. What were the odds running into her again here?"You!" Kelly Harris also cried out in surprise upon recognizing him, though she quickly added disdainfully, "Charlatan." "Still harping on that, you little rascal? I already said I'm no charlatan," Jason shot back, exasperated. Waving her off, he continued, "Forget it, not worth arguing with a kid."But Kelly only glared and retorted, "Who are you calling a kid? I'm a legal adult now, I'll have you know! And you think you can just run after knocking me over? Not even an apology?""Little girl, look around. You're the one who ran a red light. If anything, I should bil
Seeing this, Stephen was furious, but Jason waved it off with a faint smile. "Just an empty reputation. Whether I'm called Master or not makes no difference. True skill shines through anywhere.""You are absolutely right, Master. With your skills, you will surely outshine them all here. They are the blind, ignorant ones," Stephen agreed fervently.He quickly produced two invitations, one originally for his absent master. With Jason taking it, they could attend the conference together. The Chinese Medicine Conference was quite prestigious, drawing hospital delegations from a dozen institutions nationwide and many acclaimed physicians, even two legendary masters headlining the event. Just over a hundred people, but the cream of the crop.Upon entering the hall, Jason saw the conference was already underway, with a group examining an elderly man. "Charlatan? How'd you get in? Security's tight here," Kelly Harris exclaimed in surprise, having ditched him earlier.Jason just smiled and w
"Did you hear that? Mr. Parker is gracious and compassionate. He's willing to give you a chance, brat. If it were others, you'd be blacklisted from Chinese medicine long ago.""Hurry up, don't waste our time which you can't afford to squander." The doctors derided. Under the sea of fury, Jason merely curled his lips disdainfully: "This is how you ask to learn? Disappointing. I'd rather not say anymore." "What? You dare mess with us? Arrogant, aren't you? Who do you think you are? Speak if you can, else don't." The hundred over doctors present raged.Stephen Wright and Kelly Harris were also shocked. Was he mad? A great opportunity, yet he refused. What was he playing at in such a critical time?Gregory and Samuel were fuming, utterly infuriated. The insolence! Obviously ignorant yet still so arrogant!"Master, let's not waste more breath on him. It's clear he's just making trouble without anything substantial to show, I've seen many frauds like him before. Debating him is wasteful.
Under thousands of watching eyes, the eleven lightly seared needles began oozing out clots of stale blood. It looked as if eleven tiny worms were crawling down the needles, dispersing into the water, surfacing and dissolving. The elder felt no pain, only some itchiness. Before their very eyes, his leg rapidly shrank in size. The bruises faded, deflated. A large amount of blood stasis was quickly cleared, gradually healing."Ah? It...it really works! The pain is gone, my leg feels lighter too. A divine doctor indeed, truly mystical medicine!" The elder
The hundred over renowned doctors were also incensed, just waiting for a chance to settle scores with Jason. They glared and said angrily: "Enjoying yourself, brat? Will you listen to the divine doctors or yourself? You think you're some grandmaster? Mystical medical skills and merciful heart?"Seeing he had provoked anger, Jason acted innocent: "Did I ever claim to be the grandmaster you speak of?""Hmph, getting arrogant now that we're giving you face? Still daring to overreach? Defiling the grandmaster's name? What are you? How dare you falsely take his place? Courting death!" The doctors erupte