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âJohnson, this is your company?â
Clarence looked at the respectable man in front of him, so different from that pervert he had encountered in the hotel that day.
Johnson explained, âHaha! Mr. Howard, you didnât expect this, did you? I own the largest private loan company in Mediterranean City. I just put it in someone elseâs name.â
He had made a lot of money through his loan shark business these past few years.
He could not start a company with his own name because his record was tainted.
Therefore, he started a private loan company in someone elseâs name, which had eventually become the biggest in Mediterranean City after a decade of struggle.
Johnson was the real boss behind the scenes.
He usually hung out with rich heirs, lending them money and expanding his network.
âGood for you.â
Clarence sat down casually on the couch. Johnson immediately poured Clarence a glass of warm water and gave it to him.
âMr. Howard, didnât you say last time that there was a cure for my infertility? Hurry, have a look at me.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou may prescribe me any medicine you deem necessary.
âIâm alright with any surgery or medication!â
Johnson would go to great lengths if it meant he could finally have a boy or a girl later on in life.
He had even gone to the best hospitals abroad to try to use his sperm for in vitro fertilization.
However, Johnson had a more serious reproductive problem than he initially thought. He was able to perform in bed, but he could not produce any sperm.
He could not even qualify for in vitro fertilization with this body.
âYou donât need surgery or drugs. Your kidneyâs simply blocked, leading to the necrosis of your reproductive system.
âI just need to give you an injection to get the blocked kidney flowing, and Iâll prescribe you some traditional medicine. You should be fine after resting for the better part of half a month,â explained Clarence.
Johnson narrowed his eyes. âReally?â
Johnson was somewhat skeptical of Clarenceâs casual speaking tone.
âForget it if you donât believe me.â Clarence got up, turned, and began to walk away.
âNo, no, no! I believe you. I believe you, okay?
âMr. Howard, if you can really help me cure my illness, Iâll transfer you ten percent of my loan companyâs shares immediately,â Johnson promised with clenched teeth.
If he had no children for all his life, the company would fall into the hands of others when he died.
If Clarence could cure his infertility, ten percent of Johnsonâs shares was nothing compared to that.
âMr. Howard, tell me how youâre going to treat me.â
âTake off your clothes and lie on the couch.â Clarence pointed to the couch.
âHuh?â Johnson had a weird expression on his face. âMr. Howard, do you have a kink for this?â
âF*ck off. Iâm going to use acupuncture on you. How am I going to do that if youâre in your clothes?â Clarence rolled his eyes.
âAhem ahem. Youâre right. Mr. Howard, you have such good looks. It would be a pity if you preferred men.â Johnson moved fast. He took off his clothes and lay on the couch.
Clarenceâs eyes darkened, and he looked at Johnson.
Other than the meridians and arteries, there was a lot of invisible âvital energyâ, which connected points of the human body.
Ordinary people could not see vital energy, just like how they could not see the acupoints in alternative medicine. Even modern medicine had no idea how the acupoints of the human body worked.
Johnson had an exuberant âvital energyâ in between his eyebrows, demonstrating his vitality.
There were also two âvital energyâs on his shoulders, which aligned with the vital energy in the middle of his eyebrows. It formed a stable triangular pattern with his vital energy.
In other words, Johnson had a rich life and strong vitals.
Clarence continued looking and saw that the vital energy above the heart, spleen, stomach, and liver were thriving.
The only problem was that the vital energy above the kidney had gone out.
Clarence took a closer look at the arteries and veins above where the kidneyâs vital energy was meant to be, and found blockages in four places.
Four silver needles would solve Johnsonâs problem.
Clarence went ahead and took out four silver needles, inserting them into these four nodes.
Johnson felt a warm feeling surge through his body and could not help shaking.
Ten minutes later...
Clarence withdrew the needles, and the vital energy above Johnsonâs kidney lit up.
âIs that all?â Johnson felt like something inside him was now different.
Clarence nodded slightly. âYes. Iâll give you a prescription now.
âOver the next half month, no sex, no smoking, no alcohol, and no lavish meals.â
As he spoke, Clarence walked over to Johnsonâs desk and scribbled a prescription for him with a pen.
âThis is great. Master Howard, youâre my savior.
âIâll have ten percent of the company shares transferred to you right away.
âAll you have to do is sign a contract.â Johnson looked excited.
âMaster Howard, Iâll make reservations and treat you to dinner. Letâs celebrate tonight.â
âNo thanks. I have to get back.â Clarence shook his head.
âWell...â Johnson dared not force Clarence to stay. âOkay then. Iâll see you off, Mr. Howard.â
As soon as they got out of the office, Johnson suddenly felt a strong urge to pee and could not hold it in for another second.
âMaster Howard, I have to pee... I canât hold it in anymore. You should go ahead downstairs. Iâll go to the toilet.â Johnson held his stomach.
âGo ahead.â Clarence smiled.
Johnson had just gotten his kidneyâs vital energy flowing again, so it was normal to want to pee.
Clarence did not wait for Johnson. He took the elevator alone, ready to go downstairs.
When he stepped into the lobby on the first floor, he happened to run into Chantelle and Tony.
âYo, isnât this my sisterâs loser son-in-law? Why did you follow Tony here?â Chantelle asked with a bitter tone.