The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 5 The Poor Relative

A one-year probation period? Don’t they usually last only three months? Brittany pondered inwardly. At last, it dawned on her: this guy must be one of Ma’am Jessica’s poor relatives. Jessica didn’t actually like the fellow, but to not to turn down a relative’s request, she set a one-year probation—she didn’t intend to keep him around! Jessica, however, was considering the marital contract set by her grandfather. If he couldn’t be saved, was she expected to continue this trial marriage with this man for a year? It felt like a loss. Michael and Master Christopher had both declared her grandfather beyond saving. So, letting this guy have a try wouldn’t hurt—after all, he himself said if he couldn’t save her grandfather, he would leave immediately.

a nod. Brittany wouldn’t dare go against Jessica’s wishes, but she still suspected Daniel’s motives. Pointing a

insert the first needle, leaving everyone dumbstruck. That black and unimpressive needle was placed on the tip of Joseph’s nose. “There’s no acupoint on the nose tip! You’re just poking randomly! You are disrespecting the body!” criticized Christopher disdainfully. Beep! Beep, beep! The monitor came back to life, the previously zeroed numbers now changing, albeit faintly. Hope reignited in the hearts of all present,

brought anyone back to life,” Brittany blurted out, refusing to believe that a mere poke on the nose could save Joseph. Amid the disbelief, the monitor showed greater fluctuations. Joseph’s face color

a technique involving a needle in the eye—that would just burst the eyeball! Yet, not only did Joseph seem fine, but his vitals were also improving. Were the signs from the

she did not believe Daniel had revived Joseph, the undeniable evidence was right before her eyes. Both the remarkable changes in Joseph’s body and the data on the monitors could attest that Daniel had indeed brought him back to life. “It’s just a momentary recovery before death,” Christopher insisted, adamantly disbelieving even the iron-clad evidence before him. How could