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

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

whispering, "Hold on, maybe this young

Dad. Let's wait a bit and see what

appeared to be

to accept

is a leading figure in holistic medicine in Draconia. His skills are beyond your

That's just a label. Real medicine is about understanding how the body's organs work and how blood

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

used a needle that goes against

aback, beads of cold sweat forming on their foreheads. They even

Robin was right, wouldn't that put

expert? That's just nonsense!" Olive rushed forward and rebuked,

felt a pang of

thing as a true miracle doctor in the

he wouldn't dare to make

been

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

this second needle goes in, Old Mr. Wright should be heading toward

Robin's comment, Carson hesitated. If Robin wasn't sure, he wouldn't make such a bold

much of the world. Come see!" Wilder exclaimed. "After I insert this needle, watch the changes

Martin's face turn slightly flushed after inserting the second needle, Wilder felt

what

Martin, who had been on the verge of death, slowly began

the end, the skills of our

simply the miracle

can't save him. Trying to cheat death goes against the laws of natural science." Wilder shot

the end. If you can't help Old

Wilder snorted coldly and returned to

His heart is nearly

as he felt Martin's pulse, he

and his fingers trembled as