Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 2591

After that awkward mess, Old Mr. Zedler finally agreed to be treated by the renowned witch doctor.

Meanwhile, Matthew was satisfied to note that his comment was right on the money.

The witch doctor's treatment methods were indeed quite unconventional.

He donned a vibrant animal costume and danced barefoot on the altar adorned with offerings.

In his hand, he held a staff adorned with bells. A jingle rang out across the room with each step he took. In fact, the ritual seemed as though it was truly doing something out of the ordinary!

Well, that was probably why the man was so famous.

Accompanied by the witch doctor's epileptic-like convulsions, he held a bowl of clear water in front of him. Although it didn't seem like much, Matthew quickly noticed that Rafael was actually absorbing the nimbus in the air.

It wasn't until the witch doctor added two unknown elixirs that the ordinary water instantly became thickly infused with nimbus.

This method also amazed everyone in attendance.

"Old Mr. Zedler, the Soul Soothing Soup can heal the wounds of the soul."

In truth, the witch doctor had long learned the details of Mortimer's injuries from Erwin.

However, he didn't notice how Old Mr. Zedler suddenly narrowed his eyes upon hearing his comment.

"I have to admit you have shown great promise, Great Witch Doctor. Not only is this medicine capable of summoning divine beings, but it has somehow granted you divine sight and omniscience," he remarked as his aura turned chilly.

Although he was referring to Rafael, his gaze was fixed on his two sons.

Old Mr. Zedler had never publicly disclosed his condition in order to prevent any ambitious individuals from taking advantage of the situation.

Yet, this random witch doctor blurted out his condition without even diagnosing or inquiring about his health.

He knew right then that this news was leaked by these two brothers.

When Erwin sensed his father's displeased gaze on his person, he immediately explained, "Father, I am genuinely concerned about your health. That's why I informed him about your condition. I apologize for my lack of tact."

His answer was logically sound. Plus, there were currently outsiders present. So, Mortimer couldn't exactly vent his displeasure at the moment. Hence, he merely retorted, "I suppose I should thank you for being such a filial son then."