Chapter 607

Chapter 607

Ramiro just looked at Isla calmly, his voice tinged with fatigue. "It's not

necessary, Miss Saunders."

Ramiro couldn't help but start coughing violently again, his face as

white as a sheet of paper.

Sylvia frowned at the disciple who had been patting him on the back.

"How long has he been coughing?”

"My master has poor lungs since he was young. He starts coughing

when exposed to cold air and it has become increasingly severe over

the years." The disciple's eyes were red with concern for Ramiro. "He

was recently diagnosed by the hospital..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ramiro interrupted him. "River

Cantrell, shut up!"

"Master!" River couldn't help but cry out softly. "Please, let's go

overseas for surgery to remove your lung cancer cells so you can live

many more years."

So it was cancer...

After hearing River's words, almost everyone present sighed and

looked sympathetically at Ramiro.

Ramiro had stopped coughing now and had been covering his mouth

all along until he spread his palm.

When River saw the blood-red in Ramiro's palm, he immediately pulled

out a tissue and rushed towards him.

"Master, let's go now! Don't look for anyone who's fit for you zither;

you've gone many places and tested many people!"

He hastily wiped away the blood from Ramiro’s palm while tears fell

down like raindrops.

Ramiro shook his head weakly while holding onto his zither tightly with

an exhausted look in his eyes. "No, I must find that person. I have to

give my Phoenix to him... I must give my Phoenix to him. Otherwise, I'd

rather take Phoenix into my grave!"

He swayed like a candle flickering in the wind about to be extinguished

any moment, but there was still a strong desire to search for that

person in his eyes.

If it weren't for such a strong desire, his life might have ended long ago.

Just then, Sylvia squatted down, went up in front of the master and

disciple, and took Ramiro's pulse accurately yet professionally.

All present were stunned by her gesture.

River looked anxious,"What are you doing? I must take my master to

hospital right away!"

Sylvia glanced expressionlessly at him,"Can't you tell what I'm doing?"

Taking pulse!

The MI6 members were shocked that Mrs. Maskelyne could take pulse.

It was a skill that seemed so distant from their lives. Yet they heard it

and even saw it.

Could this be a hoax?

Isla looked at Sylvia strangely. "Miss Andrews, if you don't understand,

maybe you shouldn't do these strange things. If it delays the treatment

of the Old Mr. Cantrell, you won't be able to bear the responsibility.”

"Is there something strange about taking pulse?" Sylvia lifted her

eyelids and spoke coldly.

“The Old Mr. Cantrell is not an ordinary person,” Isla said cautiously, as

if Sylvia was causing trouble on purpose. “I'm afraid you'll cause trouble

for Master Franklin..."

Sylvia couldn't be bothered with an Angelic bitch like Isla.

She carefully took his pulse and consulted Ramiro about his daily

routine and eating habits.

Ramiro didn't seem to be repulsed by her behavior too much and

answered truthfully.

After all, he was too tired to resist or provoke Sylvia.

He sat weakly on the sofa as if he had passed out if not for his chest

still rising up and down.

"You have severe lung heat with multiple nodules in your lungs,” Sylvia

withdrew her hand from him and took out a bottle of medicine from her

bag before pouring out one pill and giving it to Ramiro."This can

temporarily relieve your discomfort so that your coughing won't be so

severe."

"Miss Andrews, are you sure?" River hesitated.

Isla stepped forward with furrowed brows towards Sylvia. "Miss

Andrews, is this medicine really effective? Don't just give others any

random medication; some medicines are poisonous! If you don't know

anything about them, then don't give them casually.”

She really couldn't stand how pretentious Sylvia was acting: pretending

she knew everything while taking pulses - ridiculous!

But in front of Franklin, she spoke very tactfully.

Ramiro sighed deeply before saying to River, "Forget it; It's just one pill

after all... How long can my dying body last anyway? I believe Miss

Andrews wouldn't harm me since there are so many witnesses here

today.”

"Trust her this one time,” Ramiro signaled to River to bring the medicine

over. "I heard that yesterday, the old Mr. Bennett was awakened by a

young woman using acupuncture needles, and that woman came from

Larro."

River reluctantly took Sylvia's pill and handed it over to Ramiro. He

observed the pill for a moment before placing it directly into his mouth.

"So, Sylvia, you're the one who woke up the old Mr. Bennett?"