Chapter 4484
"That said..."
Before Saul Robbins could even say more, Harvey York had already waved his hand.
"I know.
"We'll sit back for now."
"Now's not the time for idle talk, everyone," said Lochlan Anderson.
"First, let me take a look at Grandma Bolton."
Azrael Bolton quickly nodded.
"Right! Right this way!"
Lochlan wasted no time bringing a group of assistants into the sick room.
Every single corridor was filled with people.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHarvey and Saul exerted a lot of effort just to reach the front.
Lochlan had already checked for Grandma Bolton's pulse.
He thought he still had a chance to save her, but he was showing a horrible look with a frown.
"I'll be frank with you. I can try saving her...
"But there's less than twenty percent chance of her surviving."
'Not even twenty percent?'
The entire sick room was dead silent.
Harvey frowned before he looked inside the sick room.
A woman in her nineties was lying on the bed.
She wore ordinary clothes then. She was occasionally showing a grimace, as if she was in pain.
"That's...
Harvey squinted before his eyes started twitching.
"Soul Drift?"
Harvey could clearly discern that a lot of red could be seen on Grandma Bolton's forehead.
But the light seemed to be gone in other parts of her head.
Ordinary people would not be able to tell, but geomancy experts could.
Even if Lochlan were the Needle King, he would not be able to find out what was wrong with her.
Harvey could only tell only because he had experienced death.
Soul Drift, in a traditional sense, represented the arrival of Death itself.
At this point, it would be a good time to plan for Grandma Bolton's funeral.
She would temporarily come back before her soul was gone entirely. Harvey frowned.
This was not a case that ordinary medical skills could solve.
Geomancy arts were needed to save Grandma Bolton, but even Harvey was not confident in his skills to do this.
After all, he was proficient in the art of killing. Ordinary geomancy arts were only a derivative of that.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe was not entirely sure he could actually save Grandma Bolton at this moment.
"If this really is Soul Drift, then it must be time for the lady to go.
"Lilian's in deep trouble."
Harvey knew that Lilian Yates would at least suffer if Grandma Bolton were actually going to die.
If he suppressed everyone using pure authority instead, he would have a never-ending grudge against the Bolton
family from then onward.
"No. Her soul's still intact right now. We still have a chance.
"If we drag her soul back with the Book of Changes'
knowledge, she'll probably be saved."
Harvey started gathering his knowledge regarding geomancy arts.
'What are the chances of me saving Grandma Bolton if I take action...?'
Right when Harvey was in deep thought, everyone's gazes were focused on Lochlan.
Azrael's body was trembling.
"Even the chances of her surviving are slim with your help?!"