Torben was stunned. Holding his face, he felt confused. Shouldn’t they be reprimanding Dustin at this moment? Why did his uncle slap him instead?
“You useless fool! Get the hell out if you can’t speak properly!” Spring’s face was stern. He was clearly angry.
It was supposed to be a situation where they didn’t have to spend any money, but this idiot had managed to raise the price of a pill to 300 million. Dustin would probably ask for even more if they let him continue.
Why punish him instead of this damned guy?
“Spring, you’ve gone too far.” Autumn frowned. Of course, he wasn’t happy about his son getting slapped.
“You shut up too!” Spring turned around and glowered. “Father’s life is hanging by a thread, and we urgently need the medicine to save him. Yet you people are still here arguing. If something happens to Father, can you afford the responsibility?”
Hearing that, the father and son exchanged glances and dared not say another word.
The Hill family was known for its martial prowess, and their patriarch, Paul, was a master of Balerno martial arts three years ago. Although he had retired now, he still commanded great respect and status in the martial world. Even the current leader would show deference to him.
The Hill family stood strong and was known as one of the top three families because of Paul’s towering presence. If the patriarch were to pass away, the entire Hill family would suffer a devastating blow.
“Young man, I apologize sincerely. I have failed to teach my people manners. Please don’t take it to heart. As long as you can save my father’s life, 300 million dollars is not a problem.” Spring agreed without hesitation.
“I’m glad you picked the right choice.” Dustin smiled faintly. “The Hill family has great wealth and influence-
300 million is nothing to you.”
Torben narrowed his eyes as a hint of killing intent flashed across them. Yet he controlled himself.
“Young man, please proceed.” Spring forced a smile.
“Alright.” Dustin didn’t say much. He took out a Gemiphen and stuffed it into Paul’s mouth. Then he lifted the old man’s clothes, took out a silver needle, and pierced three key acupoints: The posterior neck Acupoint, lower chest acupoint, and stomach acupoint. Then, he flicked his finger.
The three silver needles rapidly spun, and waves of true energy flowed into Paul’s body through the needles.
“What amazing acupuncture skills!” Witnessing this scene, Nicholas was greatly astonished. Although he specialized in alchemy, he also had considerable medical knowledge. With his discerning eyes, he could tell that Dustin’s acupuncture technique was extraordinary. Although his skills might not surpass Dr. Jeremy. Dustin was almost as good as him.
To possess such exquisite acupuncture skills at such a young age… Who exactly was this young man?
After administering the needles, Dustin helped Paul up and delivered a strong palm strike to his back. A surge of true energy erupted in Paul’s body.
Paul tilted his head back and spewed out a mouthful of dark blood. Then his head slumped, and once again.
he lost consciousness.
“Alright, the patient is out of danger now. However, the internal injuries have accumulated for a long time. So it will take some time for a complete recovery. After I return, I will prepare some medicine for the patient. Drinking two cups every day for about ten days should lead to a full recovery.”