Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 197

The young girl's face darkened. Her grandfather has only a ten percent chance of survival in the hospital, how could she risk it? She glared at Darryl, then approached her grandfather and prepared to follow Darryl's advice.

At this moment, Yvonne pulled on her hand to stop her. She turned to Darryl and asked, "Darryl, are you sure? This has to do with life and death." Yvonne was immensely worried.

Darryl laughed, he said, "It will be fine. My solution will yield a much greater result than at a hospital.”

The young girl then crouched next to her grandfather. She applied pressure on the Way of the Spirit Acupoint with her left hand, and on her right, she did the same for the Transporter Acupoint. At the same time, she cultivated her Internal Energy, trying to flush the poison out.

The crowd was silent, but many cultivators were shaking their heads in disapproval. They thought that Darryl was full of nonsense! They agreed with the young lady, that putting pressure on the two Acupoints was a huge taboo. If it was not done well, it could kill. These two crucial points should not be simply touched unless one has a death wish!

The most anxious person in the room was Zack. He felt like his heart was about to explode. If the old man

was not cured, not only will he not be able to settle this, his entire family would be in danger too. He found it strange that an Elixir pill like that could be so harmful.

He clenched his fist tightly, silently praying that the old man would wake up. There was no other way—he would have less than a ten percent chance of survival i f they sent him to the hospital now. Darryl's method was the only chance of reviving the old man.

After some time, the old man's facial color came back. He started breathing normally.

There was a collective gasp among the cultivators-it worked?

Though the old man was not awake yet, it seemed like the danger had passed. The young girl let out a sigh of relief, she walked toward Darryl and nodded, "Thank you. May I know your name?" Although Darryl saved her grandfather and she was grateful for it, her tone was still ice cold. That was the extent of the pride that was embedded deep in her bones.

"Well, he got bloody lucky! Saved someone through trial and error!” Tristan jabbed.