The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 49 Medical Skills Of Secret Essences

Chapter 49 Medical Skills of Secret Essences

People from the two families charged at Billy with weapons raised in the air in their hands.

"Be careful!" Lee shouted at the same time.

"Stop them!" Damon said and went to intercept them with Ezio.

"Master Eight, make way!" Casey spoke calmly and took two big steps forward before casually sweeping his palm out.

In the next moment, dozens of figures were seen flying up into the air, with blood splashing in the air. Then, one by one, they fell to the ground, either dead or disabled. Dwight, Zed, and the Dawson family's jaws all dropped to the ground.

"This... is so amazing!?" After a while, Laura exclaimed in surprise.

Bartholomew, sitting in a wheelchair, flashed a look of shock in his eyes, "Battle General level!?"

He used to be in the military and among the people he had contact with, the strongest was only at the level of a Battle General. Therefore, he assumed that Casey was at the level of a Battle General.

"How... how is this possible!?" Zed trembled all over.

Dwight, who was standing next to him, wasn't doing much better. His legs went weak and he almost collapsed.

"There are three minutes left!" Billy's voice rang out again.

"I... I'll pay..." Zed trembled as he pulled out his phone.

"I... I'll pay too, I'll transfer the money right away..." Dwight also took out his phone.

"Mr Dawson, give them your company's account." Billy turned to Lee.

"Okay... okay..." Lee quickly nodded when he realized what was happening. Two minutes later, a total of 10 billion was transferred to the Dawson family's account.

"Can we go now?" asked Dwight.

"Get lost!"

The reason why Billy let them go was because he wanted to wait until the Miles family's accounts were settled before taking their lives together. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Master Eight, you guys can leave too!" Billy gestured towards Damon and said, "Eddie's side needs to move quickly. I don't want any chaos!"

"Yes, sir! Please rest assured, we will not disappoint you!" Damon replied loudly.

Five minutes later, Billy and Casey arrived at Bartholomew's villa with the other members of the Dawson family.

"Mr Gardner, please accept my bow of gratitude!" Lee knelt with his family in front of Billy full of appreciation for saving their tea house and receiving 10 billion in compensation today.

With 10 billion, Lee had confidence that the Dawson family could make a comeback. Therefore, Billy was considered to save the lives of this family.

"Mr Dawson, please don't!" Billy waved his hand and lifted them with a gust of wind. "If we're talking about gratitude, it should be me thanking you!"

After speaking, he looked at Bartholomew in the wheelchair.

"Mr Dawson, can I speak to you for a moment?" Billy asked Bartholomew.

"Sure." Bartholomew nodded vigorously. Then Billy pushed him into the study.

"Mr Dawson, please allow me to bow to you!" Billy knelt on one knee and spoke solemnly. He thought he owed Bartholomew Dawson since he helped to arrange the funerals of the Miles family back then.

"Mr Gardner, what does that mean? Please get up quickly!"

"If we're talking about gratitude, it should be me thanking you, Mr Gardner. Without you, I don't even know what would happen to our family today."

"Mr Dawson, do you remember me?" Billy removed the disguise and showed Bartholomew his face.

"Billy?" the old man was so shocked.

"Five... five years ago... you didn't have an accident? It's too good to be true." Said Bartholomew excitedly. While speaking, a mist of tears appeared in Billy's eyes.

"Mr Dawson, I couldn't reveal my identity to you earlier due to certain circumstances. Please don't be offended." Billy spoke again.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bartholomew shook his head and continued, "Tell me, how did you survive five years ago?"

"My foster father and Master Luke risked their lives to escort me out of the mansion and I was later rescued by kind-hearted people," Billy spoke with a heavy tone.

"I see."

"Mr Dawson, it's our Miles family that caused trouble for you. If you hadn't sent someone to take care of my foster family's affairs, the Dawson family wouldn't have ended up in this situation today."

"No, don't say that. I do things according to my conscience. If I didn't do that thing, I would live with guilt for the rest of my life."

"In any case, I must thank you for your great kindness and let my foster father rest in peace."

"You're very welcome." After pausing for a moment, Bartholomew continued, "Where have you been all these years? Why did you come back now?"

"After being rescued by kind-hearted people before, I went into the military camp and returned from the front line due to some unexpected circumstances."

"As expected! You are a man from the military camp!"

"Mr Dawson, let's talk more later; I'll help you heal your injuries now." Billy nodded before taking out silver needles.

"Okay."

Now he knew the young man was Billy, for which he felt a sort of familiarity.

Nine silver needles in Billy's hand seemed to have magical powers as they shot towards the nine important acupoints on Bartholomew's body. Bartholomew was stunned by Billy's technique. He was controlling the silver needles with chi, which proved that Billy's martial arts cultivation was at least at the level of Battle General or even higher. Moreover, he felt somewhat familiar with the needle technique used by Billy.

After thinking for a moment, Bartholomew's face once again showed an even more shocked expression and his eyes were wide open.

"Is he using Nine Needles of Secret Essences?" Bartholomew thought to himself. He was at least 50-60% sure that what Billy was using was the legendary lost art. When he was still in a military camp before, he had once heard about Nine Needles of Secret Essences from by chance when listening to a top-level imperial physician talk about it. Medical skills of Secret Essences were considered supreme among all medical skills. It was said that theNine Needles could save lives against all odds. Legend had it that as long as the patient still had a breath, Nine Needles of Secret Essences could bring them back from the brink of death. At the thought of it, Bartholomew wondered if Billy was related to an ancient and secretive sect.

"Mr Dawson, the next part may be a bit uncomfortable for you. Just bear with it for a little while." Reminded Billy.

After all nine needles were inserted into their proper positions, Billy placed one hand below Bartholomew's navel.

"It's okay, keep going!"

Shocked yet hopeful, Bartholomew felt a glimmer of hope rise within him. If Billy knew how to use the Nine Needles technique, there might just be hope for his body.