Chapter 125 Treatment Successful
Finished
Even the pilot and flight attendant nearby looked stunned, as if watching some wild fantasy play out. Could this really work?
Ludwig, however, showed no sign of doubt. In fact, there was a flicker of encouragement in his gaze as he looked at Jean. He seemed genuinely curious to see how she planned to save Dominic’s leg with a few needles.
“It might hurt a little,” Jean said softly, glancing at Dominic in warning.
Dominic shook his head, unfazed. “That’s fine. I’m not afraid of pain.”
“But Mr. Dominic…” Bryson still couldn’t bring h doubt clouded hission.
to trust Jean. His brows furrowed, and
“It’s fine.” Dominic lifted his eyes, calm and deep, giving Bryson a look that instantly silenced.
him.
Bryson paused, then quickly caught the message. The meaning behind that look couldn’t be clearer–Shut up.
“I trust Jean.” Dominic turned his gaze back to his sister, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly into a faint smile.
And he meant it. He truly did. For one, he could hear Jean’s thoughts–she wasn’t bluffing. Her diagnosis of his injury had been spot–on. For another, maybe it was selfish, but part of him wanted to believe in her. He wanted to give her a chance.
Jean didn’t say anything more. Her nerves were taut, focus razor–sharp as she turned all her attention to the needles in her hand.
She pressed her lips together, then drove the needles into the precise acupoints on Dominic’s leg steadily. Her movements were practiced and confident, nothing like a first–timer fumbling through guesswork.
She moved like she’d done this a hundred times before.
Everyone watching held their breath.
in was so focused that sweat began to bead on her forehead. She bit her lower lip, eyes unwavering, her hands executing every movement with certainty.
The entire space fell silent.
Dominic’s brows twitched ever so slightly, his lips pressed into a thin line. Of course he felt it- tiny jolts of pain radiated from every needle prick, tugging at his frayed nerves, but it was tolerable.
His lips had turned a shade paler, and cold sweat had begun to pool in his palms.
Chapter 125 Treatment Successful
No one knew how long it had been. Suddenly, something changed..
Finished
The area of the leg that had been crushed… almost seemed to release a pressure valve. Thick, dark. red, nearly rotten blood began to slowly ooze from the wound.
It was like detox. It drained out, sluggish but steady,
Jean paused, then instinctively wiped the sweat from her brow.
That was enough. Now that the blood circulation had been restored and the necrotic blood drawn. out, the damaged tissues could start to heal.
Dominic’s leg would recover, and it wouldn’t reach the point of no return.
“All done?” Dominic heard the thought in her mind, but still asked aloud, as if needing to confirm.
Jean nodded. “Once the blood finishes draining, I’ll clean and bandage it.”
Bryson had watched the whole thing.
His eyes were wide, unblinking. To be honest, he hadn’t even seen what Jean had done as her hands had moved too quickly. One second she was holding the needles, the next, it was over.
Even though there is a lot of blood, enough to make the scene look a little gruesome, Mr. Dominic’s face….. actually looks better. It was obvious. Bryson scratched the back of his head, suddenly feeling a bit.
ashamed.
I shouldn’t have doubted Ms. Ginger. She was… incredible.
