Chapter 49 Medical Skills Of Secret Essences
Chapter 49 Medical Skills of Secret Essences
People from the two families charged at Billy with weapons raised in the air in their hands.
"Be careful!" Lee shouted at the same time.
"Stop them!" Damon said and went to intercept them with Ezio.
"Master Eight, make way!" Casey spoke calmly and took two big steps forward before casually
sweeping his palm out.
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In the next moment, dozens of figures were seen flying up into the air, with blood sshing in the
air. Then, one by one, they fell to the ground, either dead or disabled. Dwight, Zed, and the Dawson
family''s jaws all dropped to the ground.
"This... is so amazing!?" After a while, Laura eximed in surprise.
Bartholomew, sitting in a wheelchair, shed a look of shock in his eyes, "Battle General level!?"
He used to be in the military and among the people he had contact with, the strongest was only at
the level of a Battle General. Therefore, he assumed that Casey was at the level of a Battle
General.
"How... how is this possible!?" Zed trembled all over.
Dwight, who was standing next to him, wasn''t doing much better. His legs went weak and he almost
copsed.
"There are three minutes left!" Billy''s voice rang out again.
"I... I''ll pay..." Zed trembled as he pulled out his phone.
"I... I''ll pay too, I''ll transfer the money right away..." Dwight also took out his phone.
"Mr Dawson, give them yourpany''s ount." Billy turned to Lee.
"Okay... okay..." Lee quickly nodded when he realized what was happening. Two minutester, a
total of 10 billion was transferred to the Dawson family''s ount.
"Can we go now?" asked Dwight.
"Get lost!"
The reason why Billy let them go was because he wanted to wait until the Miles family''s ounts
were settled before taking their lives together.
"Master Eight, you guys can leave too!" Billy gestured towards Damon and said, "Eddie''s side
needs to move quickly. I don''t want any chaos!"
"Yes, sir! Please rest assured, we will not disappoint you!" Damon replied loudly.
Five minutester, Billy and Casey arrived at Bartholomew''s vi with the other members of the
Dawson family.
"Mr Gardner, please ept my bow of gratitude!" Lee knelt with his family in front of Billy full of
appreciation for saving their tea house and receiving 10 billion inpensation today.
With 10 billion, Lee had confidence that the Dawson family could make aeback. Therefore,
Billy was considered to save the lives of this family.
"Mr Dawson, please don''t!" Billy waved his hand and lifted them with a gust of wind. "If we''re talking
about gratitude, it should be me thanking you!"
After speaking, he looked at Bartholomew in the wheelchair.
"Mr Dawson, can I speak to you for a moment?" Billy asked Bartholomew.
"Sure." Bartholomew nodded vigorously. Then Billy pushed him into the study.
"Mr Dawson, please allow me to bow to you!" Billy knelt on one knee and spoke solemnly. He
thought he owed Bartholomew Dawson since he helped to arrange the funerals of the Miles family
back then.
"Mr Gardner, what does that mean? Please get up quickly!"
"If we''re talking about gratitude, it should be me thanking you, Mr Gardner. Without you, I don''t even
know what would happen to our family today."
"Mr Dawson, do you remember me?" Billy removed the disguise and showed Bartholomew his face.
"Billy?" the old man was so shocked.
"Five... five years ago... you didn''t have an ident? It''s too good to be true." Said Bartholomew
excitedly. While speaking, a mist of tears appeared in Billy''s eyes.
"Mr Dawson, I couldn''t reveal my identity to you earlier due to certain circumstances. Please don''t
be offended." Billy spoke again.
"It''s okay, it''s okay." Bartholomew shook his head and continued, "Tell me, how did you survive five
years ago?"
"My foster father and Master Luke risked their lives to escort me out of the mansion and I waster
rescued by kind-hearted people," Billy spoke with a heavy tone.
"I see."
"Mr Dawson, it''s our Miles family that caused trouble for you. If you hadn''t sent someone to take
care of my foster family''s affairs, the Dawson family wouldn''t have ended up in this situation today."
"No, don''t say that. I do things ording to my conscience. If I didn''t do that thing, I would live with
guilt for the rest of my life."
"In any case, I must thank you for your great kindness and let my foster father rest in peace."
"You''re very wee." After pausing for a moment, Bartholomew continued, "Where have you been
all these years? Why did youe back now?"
"After being rescued by kind-hearted people before, I went into the military camp and returned from
the front line due to some unexpected circumstances."
"As expected! You are a man from the military camp!"
"Mr Dawson, let''s talk moreter; I''ll help you heal your injuries now." Billy nodded before taking out
silver needles.
"Okay."
Now he knew the young man was Billy, for which he felt a sort of familiarity.
Nine silver needles in Billy''s hand seemed to have magical powers as they shot towards the nine
important acupoints on Bartholomew''s body. Bartholomew was stunned by Billy''s technique. He was
controlling the silver needles with chi, which proved that Billy''s martial arts cultivation was at least at
the level of Battle General or even higher. Moreover, he felt somewhat familiar with the needle
technique used by Billy.
After thinking for a moment, Bartholomew''s face once again showed an even more shocked
expression and his eyes were wide open.
"Is he using Nine Needles of Secret Essences?" Bartholomew thought to himself. He was at least
50-60% sure that what Billy was using was the legendary lost art. When he was still in a military
camp before, he had once heard about Nine Needles of Secret Essences from by chance when
listening to a top-level imperial physician talk about it. Medical skills of Secret Essences were
considered supreme among all medical skills. It was said that theNine Needles could save lives
against all odds. Legend had it that as long as the patient still had a breath, Nine Needles of Secret
Essences could bring them back from the brink of death. At the thought of it, Bartholomew
wondered if Billy was rted to an ancient and secretive sect.
"Mr Dawson, the next part may be a bit ufortable for you. Just bear with it for a little while."
Reminded Billy.
After all nine needles were inserted into their proper positions, Billy ced one hand below
Bartholomew''s navel.
"It''s okay, keep going!"
Shocked yet hopeful, Bartholomew felt a glimmer of hope rise within him. If Billy knew how to use
the Nine Needles technique, there might just be hope for his body.