LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

As she spoke, Stacey Wells’ entire body trembled. She dared not have too much hope in her eyes when she looked at Jun Chester, because, over the years, she had experienced too much disappointment. Gradually, she came to accept a reality: The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Just like earlier, when she thought that Landon Fuller’s intervention would undoubtedly save her son without any suspense. Instead… her son became a living vegetable.

Jun Chester glanced at Stacey Wells and hesitated for a moment before giving her the answer she wanted. He said only two words: “Yes.”

Stacey Wells immediately burst into tears. “You mean, you can wake my Bruce up?”

Jun Chester remained silent.

Riordan Wells grabbed Stacey Wells’ wrist and advised her with a trembling voice, “Regardless of whether Bruce’s condition is caused by poisoning, now, the only thing we can do is choose to trust Mr. Chester!”

Only then did Stacey Wells say nothing, her heart already secretly making a decision. If Jun Chester could save Bruce Wells, she was willing to do anything for him. Even if it meant being a servant to Jun Chester, she wouldn’t utter a single word of complaint!

As for Landon Fuller, he was equally puzzled at this moment. Did Jun Chester mean that Bruce Wells’ cerebral palsy-like appearance was due to poisoning by the color-changing salamander? And the source of the poison was the color-changing salamander?

Salamanders! Landon Fuller had heard of them. He had also heard of poisonous salamanders. But a color-changing salamander, as small as an ant’s belly, he had never heard of.

Jun Chester seemed to see through Landon Fuller’s thoughts. “To cure diseases and save people, one must also possess the qualifications of having read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles!”

“Otherwise, when encountering patients like Bruce Wells, if you don’t even know the cause, how can you treat them?”

Landon Fuller quickly responded, “Understood, Master!”

Master? Jun Chester felt a sense of helplessness but was too lazy to explain anything to Landon Fuller. He then called Badfella Stannard.

Jun Chester spoke indifferently, “The poison in Bruce Wells is from the color-changing salamander! Years ago, I wiped out a drug trafficking gang and obtained three of these creatures. I gave one to you. Have you developed an antidote serum in all these years?”

On the other end of the phone, Badfella Stannard laughed bitterly, “I haven’t developed it. It’s not that I’m incompetent, but that I don’t have much faith in modern medical technology!”

Jun Chester said calmly, “If that’s the case, for Bruce Wells to fully recover, I’m afraid he’ll have to suffer a bit more.”

Jun Chester then instructed Badfella Stannard to send the medicinal ingredients according to the prescription he described.

After listening to Jun Chester’s conversation with Badfella Stannard, Landon Fuller was shocked to the core. It turned out that the infamous drug trafficking gang in the world had been wiped out by Jun Chester years ago! No wonder there had been no news of them for so long!

It was said that back in the day, they helped Maple develop some poison, which killed some of the stationed personnel in the Lordran sea area! Could the massacre they experienced be related to that? For a moment, Landon Fuller became even more curious about Jun Chester’s identity. Riordan Wells and his wife couldn’t help but feel uneasy.

A massacre… A drug trafficking gang? They didn’t know what kind of organization this drug trafficking gang was, but the word “massacre” was definitely not something to be taken lightly.

At this time, Jun Chester had already hung up the phone. He first passed a silver needle through the alcohol lamp to sterilize it, then waited a bit. When the silver needle cooled down, he slowly inserted it into an acupuncture point on Bruce Wells’ head.

A magical scene suddenly occurred! As Jun Chester gently twisted the silver needle, Bruce Wells’ breathing became heavier. The facial muscles, which were initially motionless, began to distort dramatically. The blood vessels on his temples bulged like iron wires! It seemed like he was in immense pain!

Jun Chester then inserted more than a dozen silver needles into other acupuncture points on Bruce Wells’ head in a specific order. Bruce Wells’ body underwent another drastic change – his originally curled-up upper body suddenly straightened with a series of cracking sounds!

Both Riordan Wells and his wife, as well as Landon Fuller, couldn’t help but widen their eyes at the sight. Landon Fuller stared unblinkingly at the changes in Bruce Wells’ body, and the word “miracle” surfaced in his mind.

Just then, the previously unconscious Bruce Wells opened his eyes, and his arms, which had been stiff for more than twenty years, suddenly straightened. Both of his hands tightly clenched. Riordan Wells and his wife couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise!

Jun Chester remained calm, performing acupuncture while instructing Landon Fuller, “Prepare a towel to prevent Bruce Wells from biting his tongue and committing suicide!” “What I’m doing with the pressure point stimulation is no different from… skinning and deboning!”

Landon Fuller didn’t have time to ponder, and immediately followed Jun Chester’s instructions by fetching a towel. He rolled it up and placed it in Bruce Wells’ mouth. The next moment, Jun Chester quickly turned Bruce Wells’ entire body over and removed a soft, thin golden needle from his wrist. He sterilized it over the alcohol lamp and then inserted it along Bruce Wells’ spine.

“Ah!” Bruce Wells finally let out a painful cry. The sound was not deafening, but rather quite muffled. Jun Chester paid no attention and continued to twist the golden needle, causing every joint in Bruce Wells’ body to emit explosive sounds! At the same time, Bruce Wells’ entire body seemed to be washed with water, secreting sweat with a foul smell that was indescribable and even more unbearable than excrement!

Even Riordan Wells and his wife, as Bruce Wells’ parents, couldn’t help but vomit when they smelled it. Jun Chester had already anticipated this and held his breath. As for Landon Fuller, who hadn’t felt nauseous in years, he almost vomited bile. His master… was a bit of a jerk! Why hadn’t he mentioned this would happen earlier?

Jun Chester suddenly instructed, “Prepare water. The more, the better!” His tone was slightly excited, as he discovered that Bruce Wells was a one-in-ten-thousand martial arts prodigy! Otherwise, how could he have endured more than twenty years of illness? Especially after the age of five, each recurrence of the poison must have been like experiencing the pain of broken bones!

This child! Good! He had endured for over twenty years before finally succumbing!

It had been a long time since Jun Chester had seen a child with such a strong will! In the past, Jun Chester had never been as excited treating anyone as he was now. Seeing Bruce Wells shivering all over, Jun Chester even offered words of comfort.

“Bruce Wells!” he said, “If you can endure this, I will take you as my disciple and give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

Bruce Wells vaguely heard Jun Chester’s voice like thunder, clenched his teeth, and endured the pain! But at that moment, a black liquid began to secrete from every pore on Bruce Wells’ body. About ten minutes later, Jun Chester moved him into a large wooden barrel filled with warm water to wash his body. It was like a rebirth!

Half an hour later, Badfella Stannard arrived with various precious herbs. They boiled a large pot and prepared a new barrel, pouring the herbal water in.

Jun Chester moved Bruce Wells back into the medicinal barrel again.

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After more than an hour, the boiling hot medicinal barrel in the room suddenly burst!

Bruce Wells…

Broke through the window, running around the vast courtyard of the Wells Mansion like a spiritual monkey that had just entered the world.

He let out a long howl towards the sky.

Riordan Wells and his wife watched.

Tears of joy streamed down their faces!

Jun Chester stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Bruce Wells.

His eyes were full of brilliance.

Suddenly, he shouted at Bruce Wells.

“Come!”

“Thank your parents!”

“They had been taking care of you for eight thousand nights, without asking for anything in return!”