My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Three months ago, the Divine Strategy Squadron studied the nationwide thunderstorm when it happened.

Anton mentioned transcending tribulation and ascending during the meeting.

The only one in all of Drakonia who could meet this condition was Johnathan.

Kaden's hopeful eyes fixed on Nash as he said, "Nashy, no matter where you go in the future, never forget that your blood carries the Drakonian lineage!"

Nash nodded and smiled. "General Copper, rest assured, I'll never forget my roots. Even if the day comes when I leave, I'll still do something for the country!"

"Having you say that is enough!"

Kaden burst into a wide smile.

Dallas took a deep breath, his gaze toward Nash changing slightly.

He naturally understood the implication in Nash's words. Nash did not practice martial arts but rather immortal arts, and those who practiced immortal arts would transcend tribulation and ascend. According to Anton's research, transcending tribulation and ascending likely meant going to another space.

"General Copper, let me treat your illness first!"

"Alright, I'll see how powerful your miraculous healing skills are!" Kaden smiled kindly.

Nash took out the Divine Needles and administered them to Kaden.

With the assistance of spiritual energy, Kaden felt a surge of warmth in his waist.

minutes later, Nash withdrew the

General Copper. Try getting

up, straightening his

did not

twisted his body a couple of times, marveling, "Your medical skills are truly extraordinary! By the way, do you have any disciples?" "None!" Nash shook

great-grandson is very interested in traditional medicine. Why don't you

treated Nash as no

said, "Will it be appropriate for a descendant of a prestigious family

aspired to become a doctor and heal the world since he was young!" Kaden waved his

had the thought of taking on a disciple. "How old is he this

took out his phone and dialed

commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron, Nash was a safe bet for his grandson to disciple

17 or 18-year-old flat-haired youth ran

Dallas and Nash, his gaze shifted to

he gasped for breath, he said, "Great-grandfather...

traditional medicine, I

slightly, his gaze shifting nervously between Dallas and Nash. He

Nash beside him,

Squadron. He's skilled in medicine. In the future, you'll learn

"Doesn't Yorick need

at studying since he was young. The time he should be studying, he spends on

about traditional medicine is rare.