The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 He'll Die After Three Needles

Henry's fury exploded.

At that moment, he forgot all about his role as mayor and shouted, "I've been waiting for your analysis for two hours, and now you're telling me it's hopeless and I should prepare for the worst? Did I spend 50 million just to hear this?" Carson, boiling with anger, suddenly looked at Robin with a complicated expression.

Robin hadn't said anything false.

As the wealthiest man in Brookhaven and Martin's son, Carson had a knack for judging people.

If Robin wasn't talking nonsense, it meant he had already seen the truth about Martin's illness. Could it be that he had some medical knowledge?

Mikell raised his hands in a helpless gesture. "Mr. Wright, I get how you're feeling. But life and death are natural processes.

"Your father is elderly, has a history of serious gunshot wounds, and his organs are in poor condition. Also, there are still some bullet fragments lodged in his body from years ago.

"Aggressive treatment won't help and will only increase his suffering. He should leave this world peacefully."

"Nonsense!" Wilder said with a sneer as he rose from the couch.

"If you can't cure someone, then declaring them incurable is absurd!"

Henry was both furious and anxious. He had forgotten about Wilder and rushed over to shake his hand, begging, "Mr. Lennon, I'm so sorry for making you wait. I should have asked you to treat my father sooner." Wilder patted Henry's shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry. I'll do everything I can for Old Mr. Wright."

He then took the silver needle from Olive and promptly inserted it into Martin's acupoint.

"You're killing him, not saving him!"

Robin's voice cut through the tense atmosphere once more.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Henry pointed at Robin in anger and instructed his guards, "Get him out of here!"

Robin snorted. "Your father was a hero, but he's going to die because of these incompetent doctors. With that needle, he's already close to death."

"That's ridiculous!" Wilder retorted.

Henry. "In three needles, your

arrested!" Henry was livid, ready

intervened, whispering, "Hold on, maybe this

can't save Dad. Let's wait a bit and see

at Robin, who appeared to be in his early 20s and was

accept

is a leading figure in holistic medicine in Draconia. His skills are beyond your understanding! How can you say he

just a label. Real medicine is about understanding how

texts knows this. The real difference is how those principles are

goes against how the body operates. Essentially, he's speeding

beads of cold sweat forming

right, wouldn't

makes you an expert? That's just nonsense!" Olive rushed forward and rebuked, "What are you talking about? My master has never

of regret.

no such thing as a true

if his master were still around, he wouldn't dare

been spoken

needle, preparing to force it into Martin's forehead. He hoped that the needle would stimulate Martin's energy and blood flow, allowing

Old Mr. Wright should be

Carson hesitated. If Robin wasn't sure, he

see!" Wilder exclaimed. "After I insert this needle, watch the changes in

the second needle, Wilder felt a surge of joy, realizing his

you what real

verge of death, slowly began

skills of our holistic medicine from Draconia

is simply the

have already begun to fail, and you can't save him. Trying to cheat death goes against the laws of natural science." Wilder shot back angrily, "Please! According to

using computers to analyze the data, only to conclude that it was incurable in the end. If you can't help Old Mr. Wright, then get out

returned to Martin's side to check his

checking. His heart is

as he

once assured expression began to falter, and his