Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Chapter 209

"Rowan, Esme, you guys really brought him home. Do you think he's a prodigal healer or something?" Travis taunted.

Esme scoffed. "The fact is in front of your eyes. Dr. Wilder's pill stabilized my dad's condition. Isn't he a prodigal healer?" Travis smirked in disdain. "Dr. Monas was the first to perform the acupuncture. Who knows? Maybe Dr. Monas' work came into effect on your dad." Hearing that, Ezekiel frantically objected, "Mr. Lloyd, my treatment was absolutely useless. It even worsened Mr. Bailey's condition. I feel so guilty about

Seething, Travis glared at Ezekiel before arguing, "Even if his pill saved the day, it's not proof of his medical expertise. Who Imows where he sourced his medicine from?"

"Enough!" Esme cut him off. "I have full faith in Dr. Wilder. Stop making a scene!"

Travis nearly exploded in rage. He secretly vowed, "Esme Bailey, I'll make you regret your words when you end up in my bed!"

Ignoring Travis, Esme said to Sebastian, "Dr. Wilder, please treat my dad's illness."

Sebastian wandered to the bed. Bob had fallen asleep once more due to his weakened state. Fortunately, Bob seemed to be doing better after taking the pill. Without further ado, Sebastian unbuttoned Bob's shirt, laid out the needles, and started performing the Flying Acupuncture on him.

of admiration, he focused on the process for fear of missing out on any interesting moments. Despite being

Then, he pressed his palm on Bob's chest and

needles inserted into Bob started shining and pulsating softly. The magical scene left the Baileys looking shocked. This was their first time witnessing

That's just a stupid trick!" Travis scorned Sebastian's treatment despite having no medical knowledge. As a grandmaster, he understood the

removed all the needles from Bob, who remained in a

"You're pretty good at showing off, eh? But that was of no use. Mr. Bailey

couldn't be bothered to explain the effects of the acupuncture. It was at this time Bob slowly opened

gathered around him and expressed concern

up in bed once again. "I feel completely fine." Next, he got out

ill a year ago, he had been bedridden. They had consulted many renowned doctors from different hospitals, but Bob's condition only worsened over time. After receiving Sebastian's treatment, Bob regained consciousness and started walking, which was nothing

by the Flying Acupuncture. He might not have mastered the

and anger. He had been uneasy about Esme and Sebastian's physical contact. He grew jealous at the thought of Esme feeling extremely thankful to Sebastian for

which only fueled his anger.

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