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.

three needles, your father will

and I'll have you arrested!" Henry was livid, ready to give the order to the

whispering, "Hold on, maybe this young

just pointed out that Mikell can't save Dad. Let's wait a bit and

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

Henry to accept

medicine in Draconia. His skills are beyond your understanding! How can you say he can't help my father? Do

a label. Real medicine is about understanding how the body's organs

this. The real difference is how those principles are applied to treat

a needle that goes against how the

sweat forming on their foreheads. They even felt

Robin was right, wouldn't that put

and shouted, "Do you think reading a few medical books makes you an expert? That's just nonsense!" Olive rushed forward and rebuked, "What are you talking about? My master has

felt a pang of

was no such thing as a true

he wouldn't dare to

had been spoken and

forehead. He hoped that the needle would stimulate Martin's energy and

needle goes in, Old Mr. Wright should be heading

If Robin wasn't

you haven't seen much of the world. Come see!" Wilder exclaimed. "After I insert this

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

what real medical skill looks

room observed as Martin, who had been on the verge of death, slowly

end, the skills of our holistic medicine

Lennon is simply the miracle

signs of Old Mr. Wright suggest he's nearing death! His organs 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

the day preparing and using computers to analyze the data, only to conclude that it was incurable in the end. If you can't help Old

Wilder snorted coldly and returned to Martin's side

heart is nearly stopping,"

confident in his skills. But as he felt Martin's

began to falter, and his fingers