I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 170

Fermin was usually terrifyingly calm, but now he stared at Oliver nervously.

Oliver had been silent after touching his wrist, and Fermin did not know whether it was good or bad. Only Oliver was not afraid.

Oliver was not afraid of this castle-like place, where the curtains were closed and the hall was dark and gloomy.

Oliver did not seem to have imagined that Prince Fermin would suddenly change his face, sprout a pair of wings on his back, sprout two long fangs from his mouth, and bite his neck for blood.

“You… Can you prick a drop of blood out for me to see?”

After a long time, Oliver said this.

It wasn’t that Oliver wanted to test the blood again. He just wanted to be deliberately mystifying. He wanted to find some plausible reason why he was able to cure Prince Fermin, without letting the Dellas family know that he had special powers.

“Of course.” Fermin agreed and cut his finger with the tip of a fruit knife in the bowl.

There was a small cut in his pale finger and blood gushed out at once.

But his blood was very different from that of his daughter Cassia. Cassia’s blood was red and vibrant, while Fermin’s blood was black.

Fermin dripped blood from his finger onto a blank white plate on the table.

Oliver’s eyes saw that the blood did not have a little vitality.

In fact, Fermin himself knew he was going to die soon.

Oliver thought for a while and took out a small paper package from his pocket.

There were anti-inflammatory pills he bought for Hailey in the small paper package, but they were not used.

There were no signs on the pills, and there was no sign on the paper.

Oliver crushed a small pill into powder with his nails, and then carefully sprinkled the pill powder into Fermin’s blood while Fermin and Cassia watched closely. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

The Immortality Energy on Oliver’s finger slipped quietly down the plate into that drop of blood as he spilled the powder.

Under the influence of Immortality Energy, those drops of blood slowly changed color at a visible speed, from black to light red, and then to bright red.

The bright red blood was clearly filled with vitality.

Fermin’s eyes widened and he didn’t even dare to breathe. After a long time, he asked Oliver in a low voice, “Mr. Eastwood, you… What… What kind of medicine this is? Can I be cured?”

The pill was so amazing that it gave Fermin hope in an instant!

Oliver nodded. “It works, but the specific treatment may take some time, and I can’t cure you all at once. As we say in my country, haste is never good.”

“OK, I’m just happy to know that I can be cured. Mr. Eastwood, thank you so much!”

Fermin was not a man to be easily deceived, and he felt hopeful only after he had seen the drug work.

Oliver crushed another pill and handed it to Fermin. “Prince Fermin, you can try this pill first. I’ll decide the degree of treatment later based on the efficacy.”

Without saying a word, Fermin took the powder and swallowed it with a drink of water.

Fermin swallowed it without making sure it wasn’t toxic.

Fermin believed that no one would risk poisoning him now, because he would be dead in a few dozen.

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days.

No one would do such a pointless thing.

Oliver reached out and said, “Prince Fermin, give me your hand again, and I’ll check your condition.” Fermin hurriedly reached out his hand to Oliver. Oliver began to feel his pulse and diagnose him again.

In fact, this was the critical step. The medicinal powder was used to fool Fermin.

Oliver activated the Immortality Energy and improved Prince Fermin’s bone marrow.

The Immortality Energy, like an elixir, greatly improved Prince Fermin’s bone marrow, allowing it to regenerate and produce fresh blood.

Of course, Oliver was cautious and stopped when the bone marrow had recovered to about 60%.

Oliver wasn’t going to cure Prince Fermin all at once, and 60% of the recovery would be noticeable to Prince Fermin.

And Fermin did feel the vitality that was returning to his body, and his face, which had been pale from birth, turned a little rosy.

Oliver retracted his hand and looked at Fermin with a smile.

Fermin stretched out his hand, trembling.

Fermin wasn’t frightened or panicked. He was excited.

Because he felt a surge of energy rolling through his body.

Oliver stared at Fermin’s face for a while and then nodded. “It does work, but I’ll have to treat you a few more times, and I’ll have to make up some medicine. Now you just have new bone marrow, but it’s still weak. However, you don’t have to drink blood or undergo blood exchange surgery to maintain life function, and you won’t die from this disease for at least three years.”

“Three years!”

Fermin couldn’t help clenching his fists.

Three years was a long time for Fermin, perhaps long enough to cure him completely.

The Dellas family secretly controlled the world’s top medical research institutions. It could be said with great seriousness that the most advanced medical technology in the world was under his control. However, he still couldn’t save his own life.

Fermin was amazed that this amazing Clusian young man could extend his life for three years with a small pill.

Cassia, who was next to Fermin, also widened her eyes in shock!

Cassia wondered, “Can he really cure the incurable disease of my family?”

Fermin waved his hand vigorously and tried his strength. Then he walked back and forth in the living room a few times, feeling the obvious vitality. His face was full of excitement!

After a long time, when Fermin looked up and saw Oliver who was silent, he suddenly realized something. Fermin quickly came over and said to Oliver, “Mr. Eastwood, I’m really sorry. I was so excited that I forgot you were still here. Well… I’ll pay you right away…”

As Fermin spoke, he rang the bell for the servant.

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A very Oropa-style old man came in and asked Fermin respectfully, “My prince, what can I do for you?”

“Give me the check.” Fermin waved.

The old man bowed and went out, then came in with a check book, a golden pen, and a stamp.

Fermin took the pen and scribbled a string of numbers on the check, then signed it and stamped it.

“Mr. Eastwood, please accept this reward, and please tell me what else you want. I will give you whatever I have, including my shares in some of the world’s most famous companies.”

Fermin would never be deceived by any braggart, nor would he give money to such a person.

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But now Fermin felt a clear sense of vitality within him. He was convinced that Oliver could truly cure his family’s hereditary disease.

Fermin would pay anything to cure his disease.

For thousands of years, the last thing the Dellas family lacked was wealth.