The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 14

The bodyguards promptly followed Rachel's instructions and positioned themselves at the entrance of the villa compound.

The compound consisted of three spacious villas. The courtyard resembled a small garden enclosed by a low, four-foot-tall wall offering a clear view.

Tessa and Randall were stopped at the entrance. Tessa put on a smile and tried to reason with the guards.

"Hey there, we're Ms. Carter's business partners. Let us in. She's being scammed by a con man who's after her money and looks. If you don't let us in, she might fall victim to his schemes."

The bodyguard remained stoic. "I'm sorry, but Ms. Carter isn't receiving visitors. Please leave."

Glancing through the gate, Tessa saw the drawn curtains and inwardly cursed. How could Matthew make his move in broad daylight?

But what frustrated Tessa even more was Rachel's apparent blindness. How could such an intelligent and beautiful woman be so naïve when it came to relationships?

She now understood that Rachel, despite her intellect and looks, was a hopeless romantic. It seemed like once Rachel became involved with a man, she was completely devoted, even placing him above her family.

If Rachel and Matthew had already been intimate, there was no way she would believe anything Tessa said.

Growing more desperate, Tessa shouted, "I'm telling you, that man with Ms. Carter is an ex-convict! If he does anything to her, would you be able to bear the consequences? Let us in!"

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Inside the quiet room, Matthew directed Fred to lie down.

He gathered eldernroot, dried ginger, ivoryroot, and sweetroot essence into a pot and simmered them for 15 minutes until three bowls of water condensed into half a bowl of potent medicine.

The herbal aroma filled the room, offering a rejuvenating essence with every inhalation.

Matthew then had Fred take the medicine.

Next, he took out a box containing both gold and silver needles. Holding a silver needle in his left hand and a gold one in his right, he delicately inserted them into Fred's M-HN-3 acupoint.

Fred watched in astonishment. "Two needles in one acupuncture point?"

Matthew remained silent. The Spectral Energy Balancing Technique could circulate energies and turn death into life. It required his total concentration to avoid any mistakes.

Both of Matthew's hands moved swiftly with precision. In moments, Fred's head was covered with needles.

Suddenly, a commotion outside interrupted the quiet atmosphere, causing Matthew's hands to freeze mid-air.

Since the treatment had been interrupted, Fred began to tremble and convulse while a look of intense pain washed over his face. At the same time, a wave of hatred surged within him.

Matthew had stressed the need for a quiet environment, and now there was noise. This could be fatal. If Fred could move, he would hold the source of the disturbance at knifepoint.

Matthew took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and resumed the treatment by inserting several more needles into dozens of acupuncture points.

Then, Fred's head drooped as he lost consciousness.

Matthew started removing the needles after seeing Fred's unconscious state. Each of the needles drew out droplets of black blood—an alarming yet promising sign of progress.

Soon, Matthew removed all the needles. After ensuring Fred's pulse was stable, Matthew wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled deeply in relief.

He opened the door to find Rachel waiting. "What's going on out there?"

Rachel stood on tiptoe, trying to peer past Matthew into the room. "How is Grandpa?"

Matthew replied angrily, "Something bad almost happened. Didn't I ask for a quiet environment? What's with the noise outside?"

Rachel sighed, looking resigned. She explained, "Your ex-wife showed up. I didn't want to see her, so I had the guards keep her quiet. It's settled now."