NovelEnglishChapter 2070 Old Mr. Bane's Chronic Illness
Twaited for no one.
Back then, Old Mr. Bane was a brisk and vigorous young man that shore the Bane Family single-handedly. Now
that he had marched into his old age, dyspnea easily recurred despite the short sparring. Matthew helped him to
the gazebo, whereas Albert rushed over with the medicine. Old Mr. Bane took the pills before drawing deep
breaths until his complexion regained its color.
"Old Master Bane, mind if | check on your condition?" suggested Matthew.
"No problem. | invited you over because of this anyway." Old Mr. Bane stretched out his arm.
A few moments after placing his fingers on Old Mr. Bane's wrist, Matthew's expression changed. His pulse is
unusual.
Frowning, he examined further before withdrawing his hand and inhaling a sharp breath. It was not dyspnea but
serious internal damage! Five of his organs suffered severe damage, especially the lungs.
On the contrary, Roxanne suffered from dyspnea because of a high fever at a young age. However, Old Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBane's severe injury was incurred by the internal damage left during his younger days. Hence, everyone mistook
it as dyspnea. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was internally impaired despite his deceptive healthy
complexion.
If Old Mr. Bane suppressed the damage by taking elixirs, it would be a matter of tbefore he passed away.
Besides, taking elixirs had its side effects. Aging organs were bound to slowly lose their functions, and when
medicine becuseless to alleviate the condition, not even Hippocrates could do anything.
After contemplation, Matthew decided to bite the bullet. "With all due respect, may | ask what kind of elixir
you're taking to hold up until today? Your organs are severely damaged."
Instead of getting angry, Old Mr. Bane reclined in the wooden chair and nodded helplessly. "Elixir of Revival. The
old shaman made it."
No one knew better about his condition than he did, for he jumped through hoops to consolidate the Bane
Family's influence and power. The sparring and fights left countless injuries in him ever since he was young.
Considering his young and robust figure, he took the matter lightly since they did not affect him much back then.
However, he gradually felt the effect as tpassed. Now, there was nothing he could do to recover from the
injury. In desperation, his only option was to take the old shaman's elixirs to sustain his life.
On the other hand, the fact that Matthew knew of his condition with a simple examination attested to his
abnormal medical skills. Before that, Old Mr. Bane had a good impression of him because of the painting. Now,
his medical skill was acknowledged by Old Mr. Bane.
Nevertheless, the old man was aware of the slim chance of total recovery. After all, it was a chronic disease or
rather a terminal illness-that consigned numerous great doctors in Bainbridge to their wit's ends. Still, it did not
stop him from asking, "Matthew, is there a way to cure this disease?"
Matthew dared not give a certain answer to that inquiry. He questioned back to know more about Old Mr. Bane's
condition before requesting. "May | take a look at the elixirs?"
His main intention was to understand the elixir made by the best miracle doctor in Cathay, Hal. Furthermore, it
was reasonable to assthat Old Mr. Bane's body had gotten used to it after prolonged intake. Prescribing
medicine hastily might result in contraindications, hence the need to understand what kind of elixir it was.
At Matthew's request, Old Mr. Bane did as he was told. Soon, Matthew examined the Elixir of Revival only to have
his brows knitted tighter as tpassed.
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