Alexâs medical skills were different from ordinary ones. The Ultimate Book of Medicine
wasnât one for the mere mortals after all. It was a medical library targeted towards
martial artists and their masters, it had all kinds of unpredictable, formidable powers.
As the wielder of the Ultimate Book of Medicine, treating an ordinary person would only
demonstrate a small portion of his impressive powers. Therefore, he was definitely
qualified to make such claims.
Under everyoneâs stunned gaze, Alex picked up a scalpel and slashed open Jamesâ
palm.
âOh my god!â
Andrew screamed as he clutched his head. âWhat are you doing?! Didnât
you say you were going to treat Mr. Coneyâs legs? Why did you cut his hand? What is
the point of this? Is this what you call in traditional medicine- to treat the foot when you
have a headache, and the hand when your leg hurts? Going for the root cause instead
of the symptoms?â
Alex calmly said, âStay calm, donât get impatient.â
He quickly took out about fifty milliliters of blood from the wound on Jamesâ hand. Under
normal circumstances, James wouldnât have been able to endure having this amount of
blood drawn after losing so much earlier.
However, as he already consumed a blood
replenishing pill, this amount was nothing.
What happened right after even rendered Andrew speechless. Alex used the blood that
he just extracted to paint on Jamesâ legs.
âOh, I have to say, making a bet with you may have been the most absurd thing I have
done in my entire life.â
Andrew wailed, clutching his forehead once again.
Just as he said that, Alex suddenly stamped his foot down and shouted, âMend!â
Everyone present jumped up in fright, before thinking the entire thing was extremely
ridiculous. A nurse who was quite good-looking couldnât help but rolled his eyes as he
said in a low voice, âIsnât this some folk style exorcism?
Even my grandma can put on a
better show than this oldies like her would at least chant some spells.â
When the people near him heard this, they snickered and laughed, not able to hold it in
anymore.
Cheryl also couldnât help but face-palm herself secretly.
She couldnât help but think,
once they lose this bet, would her grandfather really admit publicly that traditional
medicine was a scam? If that was the case, the reputation that he had built his entire life
would just go down the drain. Or, people would say that he had gone out of his mind
after being involved in an accident.
Even Cheryl did not think that Alex could completely heal severe fractures in ten
minutes. However, in the next second, Andrew was the first to exclaim in surprise.
The drawings Alex painted on Jamesâ legs started to wriggle and creep like tadpoles,
faster and faster until they finally merged violently.
It was actually some kind of talisman
that had different effects and uses depending on its arrangement. The ultimate talisman
could also change the fate of a person.
Alex wanted to make sure this foreign doctor, Andrew, truly opened his eyes and to be
more mindful.
That was the reason he had chosen this extraordinary method to treat
James. Besides, it was impossible for normal traditional medicine methods to heal a
broken leg in ten minutes.
Woosh!
The blood went into a strange formation, flowing down Jamesâ legs. The injuries healed
quickly at a speed that was even visible to the naked eyes.
Everyone was stunned speechless.
How was this still considered medical skills? It was simply a miracle.
Andrew rubbed his eyes, deeply doubting whether what he had just seen was an illusion
or not, before Alex shouted once again, âRetract!â
The symbols and formations drawn by blood disappeared completely, as though they
were never there in the first place.
The entire room fell deadly silent. A full minute passed.
âWhat just happened just now?â
âDid I⦠Fall asleep and had a dream?â