
“How about me? You just stabbed him with a needle when he was clearly suffering from poison-based can! All you did was increase his blood circulation speed! Wouldn't that just give the parasite more opportunities to move uncontrollably around its body?” answer Finnley.
“Girl, when you were about eight years old, did you experience anything similar to what you are experiencing now? Although you may have mostly just been dizzy back then, it happened again when you were twelve years old, right? Only then, do you feel more dizzy than before. Things are supposed to get worse once you reach the age of sixteen. If my conclusion is correct, you should feel very dizzy while simultaneously feeling that your limbs are very weak for that period of time. Since your condition only continues to deteriorate every time it presents itself, instantly fainting now when you are twenty-two should not be surprising! ” Finnley added while turning to look at Queta.
Still lying in a hospital bed, Queta is shocked to hear Finnley's analysis.
“How... How do you know all that?”
Gerald himself looked at Finnley, completely astonished.
'How could he have guessed all of that with just a glance? This mysterious old man was really something else…'
Thinking back, he remembered Finnley had not given such an impression to him the first time they met. Far from being a strong and clever old man, Gerald now sees him as, back then, Finnley was just a beggar with an injured leg who forced Gerald to take him to the doctor.
While he was starting to get curious again about Finnley's true background, he refrained from asking her for the time being since it would only be troublesome during these critical moments.
However, if Finnley was really able to cure Queta, it was definitely the best.
"Well, since you are my grandson's best friend, I will treat and eliminate poison-based poisons for you!"
"Thank you very much Sir!" queta said thankfully.
“No need to thank me. Ah yes, I want you all to leave for now. I will do a different type of acupuncture to remove poison-based toxins, so ordinary people are forbidden to observe!” added Finnley.
As soon as they heard that, everyone turned to look at Gerald. After all, if the person with the highest position trusted Finnley, they would also believe.
Moreover, it was Gerald who brought Finnley and the old man to make a logical and knowledgeable statement as well.
Gerald had no reason not to agree to Finnley's terms, so he simply nodded and began to leave with the others.
Dr. Hudson himself could not comment much on the matter. He simply shook his head while sighing before walking out of the ward.
"Wait!" finnley shouted as he stopped Dr. Hudson to go.
“I can see that you are quite skilled. You can stay here to help me! ”
“You need my help?” ask Dr. Hudson was a little incredulous.
Hearing that, Finnley looked at Gerald.
After all, with both Finnley and Dr. Hudson is working together, it would be similar to implementing multiple security measures.
While Gerald was completely gone this time, the Drake & Tyson duo continued to stare coldly at Finnley, their hands crossed.
The old man always had some kind of trick up his sleeve, and the two had long since been annoyed about it. What's more, Dr. Hudson was their partner. Seeing him being fooled and ridiculed by the old man must have made them even more angry.
After glaring at him a little longer, the two finally started to leave when suddenly, they heard the old man say, "Ck... This silver needle is useless!"
Finnley was looking at the silver needle pack Dr. Hudson when he said that. However, after finding out that they were useless, he simply threw them away resignedly.
"You…! That's too far!” shouted Dr. Hudson, his hands were trembling with anger.
“Huh! I'm telling the truth! The needles in there are all rubbish! I need an actual needle like the brothers have there! You two, get your silver needles out now!” finnley said as he looked at Drake and Tyson who were still standing at the door.
As soon as they heard what he said, the two men looked at each other anxiously. Their expressions changed drastically as they looked at Finnley.
"What do you see? Come on now, don't hide them anymore! I'll return it after I'm done!” finnley said as he moved towards them slowly.
Before they could even react, Finnley was already in front of them! He then snatched their silver needle pack very easily!
"You!"
"Brother brother!"
Drake's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he stopped Tyson from moving.
While the old man frankly looked extremely ugly and ordinary, his actions were swift and precise. They were so fast and precise, that Drake now felt equally scared and nervous.
Drake had never experienced such feelings before.
Glancing one last time at Finnley in disbelief, he then dragged Tyson out of the room.
Dr. Hudson himself put his hands behind his back as he stood to the side. He really did not believe that an old man like a beggar like Finnley could have any ability!
However, Finnley's method of inserting silver needles simultaneously was precise, skillful, and dazzling.
It didn't take long before Dr. Hudson began to realize what technique Finnley was using. However, as he did so, the doctor's mouth began to tremble slightly as he muttered, "Isn't ... Is this Deadly Acupuncture Therapy?"