The Guardian's Sword

The head of the Yale family, Sherleen, also said, "Mr. Lennon, since you're already here, why don't you stay for a while? Clinton won't take long to cure his grandpa. If he can't cure him, you can.."

Sean interrupted Sherleen by saying, "I've made it very clear that my concern is not that he can't cure Cedric but make his illness worse. That's all I have to say. It's up to you whether you believe me."

Clinton sneered. "Don't worry, Mom. He's bluffing. I'm confident in my medical skills!"

"Really? Then don't beg me on your knees later!" Sean fumed.

Clinton turned away and ignored Sean.

He unbuttoned Cedric's clothes, revealing his chest. Then with a wave of his hand, he thrust three silver needles into the acupoints on Cedric's chest.

Three silver needles pierced the acupoints, and Cedric's body instantly shuddered violently. Without hesitation, Clinton inserted three more silver needles, and then three more.

all nine silver needles had sunk into the acupoints on Cedric's chest, and the needles continued

if playing the piano. The tails of the needles vibrated more violently, and each vibrated at a different frequency. The acupoints were stimulated by vibrating the silver needles. That was one of the beauties of Thirteen

needles, Cedric's face began to redden,

smile spread across Clinton's face as he saw the

My treatment is

Clinton's words, while Sherman and Lola's faces

said nothing. He waited quietly

had already made

only feature. The depth of the needles penetrating the

doomed his treatment to be a failure and his Thirteen

bad would

is the last step. Sean, watch and learn!" Clinton chuckled as he held