LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

On the way to the Wells Mansion, Jun Chester informed Badfella Stannard to bring some medicinal materials for treating cerebral palsy patients. That’s why Badfella Stannard came with the medicine.

Now, hearing Badfella Stannard’s voice, Landon Fuller’s delicate face flushed red and white. She had never been so humiliated in her life. How could she be the granddaughter of the man who was the grandson of this old man? How could this old man dare to say such filthy words?

Although Landon Fuller came from a family of medical practitioners, she had studied at Barnsley School. Although she mainly focused on studying medical scriptures and healing people since childhood, she had also dabbled in cultivation. Her own achievements in cultivation were unparalleled in the world!

Landon Fuller clenched her teeth, ready to teach this old man a lesson the moment Badfella Stannard appeared. However, the moment Badfella Stannard walked in, Landon Fuller froze on the spot, seeing the true face of Badfella Stannard. She almost cried.

This was… Badfella Stannard of Goodherbs? The master of her own grandfather Spencer Fuller’s master? The founder of Barnsley School? The reason she was selected to enter Barnsley School since childhood was entirely because of her connection with Badfella Stannard!

Her own grandfather, Spencer Fuller, was the personal physician of the current emperor and could come and go from the Supreme Lord’s residence without any identity checks. But in front of Badfella Stannard, he was nothing more than a nominal student.

Landon Fuller clearly remembered an old, yellowed photo at home. In that photo, her grandfather Spencer Fuller didn’t even have the right to approach Badfella Stannard. The current chairman of Barnsley School had to call Badfella Stannard “Master”!

By seniority, she was nothing in front of Badfella Stannard… Realizing this, Landon Fuller’s expression became extremely complicated. She was about to kneel and bow to Badfella Stannard when he knelt on one knee before Jun Chester, calling him, “Lord Chester!”

In a short time, Landon Fuller’s mind went blank. Lord Chester? What Lord Chester? But no matter what Lord Chester… Badfella Stannard was kneeling to this young man in front of her? Didn’t she just say… this young man was some kind of joker from who-knows-where?

She even said he… was talking nonsense? Landon Fuller was terrified! And Riordan Wells, seeing Badfella Stannard pay respects to Jun Chester, had an incredibly interesting expression on his face.

Over the years, he had visited Goodherbs! The problem was that Badfella Stannard usually didn’t even open the door to Goodherbs. Where would Riordan Wells have the chance to plead with Badfella Stannard in person to save his son?

Now… this notoriously eccentric old man was paying respects to Jun Chester? Riordan Wells’ wife, Stacey Wells, was also dumbfounded. Stacey Wells didn’t know Badfella Stannard, but when she saw Landon Fuller’s gaze towards the old man, she knew he must be someone extraordinary!

However, Jun Chester just raised his hand and said indifferently to Badfella Stannard, “Go back. Riordan Wells’ son doesn’t have cerebral palsy. The medicine I asked you to bring is no longer needed. Go back and wait for my call. Bring whatever medicine I ask for.”

Badfella Stannard was slightly stunned, but answered with a smile, “Yes, Lord Chester.” He didn’t appear to have any grievances about Jun Chester’s instructions. Landon Fuller couldn’t believe her eyes.

Badfella Stannard! This old man was Badfella Stannard! He was famously unpredictable. Jun Chester said one sentence, asking Badfella Stannard to go back and wait for a call? And Badfella Stannard had no temper?

Badfella Stannard had already stood up and looked at Landon Fuller. Landon Fuller immediately knelt to him, extremely nervous. “Master Stannard!” At that, Landon Fuller bowed her head in respect.

Riordan and Stacey Wells were dumbfounded once again. Landon Fuller, a cultivator from Barnsley School, called Badfella Stannard… Master Stannard? It was insane! Most importantly, Landon Fuller, who respected this old man so much, could only obey in front of Jun Chester.

At this moment, Stacey Wells almost regretted her decision. Just now, with Landon Fuller present, she didn’t take Jun Chester seriously. What… what should she do now? Would Mr. Chester not save his son because of her previous attitude?

Badfella Stannard, on the other hand, cast an impatient glance at Landon Fuller and spoke coldly.

“Weren’t you just being disrespectful to my Lord Chester?”

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However, Jun Chester waved his hand at Badfella Stannard.

“Why bother getting angry with a young girl?”

Badfella Stannard paused for a moment, then pointed indignantly at Landon Fuller and started scolding.

“I think this young girl needs more training!”

“She’s learned something, but she doesn’t even know who invented what she’s learned!”

“You’re Landon Fuller, right?”

“Do you know who taught your grandfather acupuncture?”

“Me!”

“Do you know who taught me?”

“Him!”

“Jun Chester!”

“Day by day, you’ve learned nothing, so what are you pretending for?”

Landon Fuller hung her head, her face and neck turning red.

But, she really had no temper.

Instead, she felt somewhat delighted.

To be scolded like this by him, even her grandfather didn’t have the qualifications.

Of course, she was definitely terrified as well.

Today, she found out that the founder of the acupuncture techniques that the Fuller family prided themselves on was actually Jun Chester, who was present!

It was an honor to meet such a prominent figure!

Afterward, Badfella Stannard scolded Landon Fuller a few more times before turning away.

Landon Fuller looked at Jun Chester.

Her emotions were hard to calm down for a long time.

How could such a young man have such great skills?

Could it be…

This young man’s real age was even older than the patriarch Badfella Stannard?

It must be so!

She had heard that once some big shots reached a certain level, they could maintain their youth forever, and it seemed that the rumors were true.

Taking a deep breath, Landon Fuller bowed to Jun Chester.

“Master, please forgive my previous disrespect!”

Jun Chester was speechless.

What on earth was this girl from the Fuller family thinking?

Jun Chester instructed calmly.

“Get up, and lend me your silver needles, I came in a hurry and didn’t bring any!”

Landon Fuller was instantly relieved.

“Thank you for your generosity!”

Riordan Wells watched the events unfold.

His eyebrows raised high, he instinctively glanced at Stacey Wells.

The meaning was clear.

How about the person I invited?

Isn’t he ten thousand times stronger than the one you invited?

At this moment, Stacey Wells felt humiliated and looked at Jun Chester with a submissive expression.

But just as she was about to apologize, Jun Chester had already turned his attention back to Bruce Wells on the bed.

Stacey Wells immediately became anxious.

Judging from the situation…

Mr. Chester was indeed magnanimous.

However…

He just said that Bruce’s condition was not cerebral palsy?

No one knows a child better than their mother.

Bruce Wells was Stacey Wells’ flesh and blood.

He was diagnosed with cerebral palsy when he was one year old.

Over the years, Stacey Wells had invited hundreds of renowned doctors from home and abroad, and their conclusions were the same: cerebral palsy without a doubt.

Just now…

Jun Chester merely took Bruce Wells’ pulse and determined that it wasn’t cerebral palsy?

It was hard to believe!

But both Badfella Stannard and Landon Fuller showed great respect for Jun Chester!

His diagnosis should not be biased.

Not only Stacey Wells, but also Riordan Wells and Landon Fuller were puzzled by this.

Especially the latter.

Bruce Wells’ condition was definitely cerebral palsy because all his symptoms indicated that it was undoubtedly cerebral palsy!

How could it be some other complicated disease?

However, despite their doubts, Landon Fuller still offered her silver needles and even took the initiative to light an alcohol lamp.

Soon after, Jun Chester disinfected the silver needles and directly inserted them into several acupoints on Bruce Wells’ body while asking Riordan Wells a question.

“Riordan Wells, when you were young, did you ever engage in ocean shipping business?”

Upon hearing this, Riordan Wells suddenly widened his eyes.

He felt a sense of disbelief.

Riordan Wells had made his fortune through smuggling, as Lordran was lax in this regard thirty years ago.

Back then, by relying on smuggling, Riordan Wells had become wealthy, which led to his later success.

Unexpectedly, after thirty years, Jun Chester mentioned this matter.

Riordan Wells swallowed his saliva and nervously confessed.

“Mr. Chester, it’s true.”

Jun Chester asked another question.

“Did you offend anyone?”

Riordan Wells gave a bitter smile.

“Back then, smuggling was rampant, and the country’s gates were wide open. I naturally offended many people!”

“But those are all old stories, and those who needed to be cleared have been cleared long ago. I wonder why Mr. Chester suddenly brought this up?”

Jun Chester explained casually, “Your son was just a few months old when he was poisoned by a creature called a color-changing salamander, a marine organism the size of an ant.”

“Once it enters the body, it burrows directly into the spinal cord, and even the most advanced instruments in the world would only mistake it for a spinal cord hemangioma.”

“Your son must have cried in pain for a while when he was a few months old. That was the agony of the salamander burrowing into his marrow, like maggots gnawing at the bone!”

Riordan Wells was skeptical.

Stacey Wells, on the other hand, felt as if she had been struck by lightning upon hearing this. Her heart seemed to shatter into many pieces in an instant. Just as Jun Chester said, Bruce Wells did indeed experience a period of uncontrollable crying when he was a few months old. At the time, Stacey Wells thought that Bruce had been afflicted with some sort of evil ailment. She even invited monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals at her home!

Now it seemed…

Stacey Wells felt immense regret. She reflexively thought that her carelessness back then had allowed her son to suffer such a great calamity. For a moment, Stacey Wells’ heart was in excruciating pain.

With a tearful voice, she asked Jun Chester, “Mr. Chester, it’s been more than twenty years since then. Can Bruce still be saved?”