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“Your father and grandfather are soldiers too?” asked Zeke.
“Yes.” Amelia immediately nodded. “They're soldiers too, but they have left for many years and have never come
back to look for me.”
“What are their names?”
Disappointed, Amelia shook her head. “I don't know.”
Zeke hurriedly comforted, “It's okay. I'll help you ask around.”
“Okay.” She was extremely excited.
“Amelia, I specialize in healing and treating illnesses in the army. Is it all right if I heal your leg?”
Hearing that, she was even more excited. “You can really heal my leg?”
“Of course,” replied Zeke.
“Thank you. Thank you!” Amelia expressed her gratitude continuously.
“Don't move. Let me check your legs.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn response, Amelia nodded.
While Zeke was checking her legs, she stayed still throughout the whole process.
After the inspection, he found out that it was muscle atrophy, in addition to long-term malnutrition, resulting in
muscle weakness and unable to walk.
It was incurable in an ordinary hospital.
However, for Zeke, it was a walk in the park.
Taking out a silver needle, he prepared to test her nervous system.
If the nervous system of her leg was not necrotic, the treatment would be more effective.
Shortly afterward, he gently pricked Amelia's acupoint.
“Ouch!” she cried in pain.
Zeke was overjoyed.
Not only was her nervous system not necrotic, but it was immensely sensitive.
He was confident that he could cure her in a night.
At that moment, Emma heard Amelia's scream and hurriedly got out of the kitchen.
Her face turned grim when she saw the scene in front of her.
Immediately afterward, she rushed forward, carried Amelia up, and went into the bedroom.
Seeing that, Zeke quickly explained, “Don't misunderstand. I'm treating her legs.”
Amelia also hurriedly pleaded, “Mommy, Zee can heal my legs. Please let him cure my legs. I don't want to sit in
the wheelchair anymore when I go out next time.”
Nevertheless, Emma ignored both of them.
Zeke sighed resignedly.
So many influential and powerful people are willing to spend a fortune, begging me to perform Ammo Needle on
them, but I'm never bothered. Right now, when I take the initiative to treat people using Ammo Needle, not only did
the other party was unappreciative, but she was also angry. I'm speechless.
Soon, Emma came out of the bedroom and said with a gloomy expression, “Mr. Williams, I'm grateful that you're
willing to help, but please don't touch my daughter anymore. Her condition is extremely serious now. I can't take
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe risk.”
Zeke was at a loss for what to say.
Forget it. Judging from her expression, she won't listen to my explanation. Tomorrow, I'll ask Sole Wolf to reveal my
identity after he exterminates Sixtus. I can treat Amelia after that.
Just then, there was a loud knock on the door.
“Emma Jones, open the door! Damn it! How dare you bully my buddy? I'll kill you!”
Emma's face immediately blanched. “Shit. They're here already. Mr. Williams, please hide in the bedroom.”
Zeke quickly suggested, “Leave them to me. They're nothing to me.”
However, Emma still used all her strength to push him into the bedroom.
“Mr. Williams, this isn't the time for you to act tough. Hurry up and go into the bedroom. Time is running out. Even if
you don't care about me, please spare a thought for my poor daughter. I beg of you, please!”
Noticing that she was on the verge of tears and almost knelt on the ground, he could not bear to reject her.
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