The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

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The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 176

“It's okay. What's important is that you've done your best. We'll remember your kindness for the rest of our lives

regardless of what the result is!” Benedict said solemnly.

Although he was very worried about his wife's condition, Leon has already assured that he was about 60-70

percent confident. When it cto medical matters, such a high degree of confidence generally meant that

nothing unpleasant would happen.

“Where there's life, there’s death. Whether or not I'll survive this is all up to fate. Please don't feel like you have

to bear a huge burden, Mister Wolf.” Phoebe smiled kindly. She was very old already, and her age meant that she

saw the circle of life over and over again around her. If she could not be cured, she would have been satisfied

with the life that she lived.

“Alright. Don’t worry, everyone. I'll give it my all!” Leon smiled, then he motioned for Phoebe to stretch out her

wrist so he could take Phoebe’s pulse.

The very basis of alternative medicine was observing, smelling, listening, and analyzing. He roughly observed

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Phoebe’s symptoms by looking at her internal energy, but it would do good to analyze her pulse because her

case was a difficult and rare one.

After taking her pulse, Leon finally got the information he needed and began to rub his hands together before

giving Phoebe spressure point treatment.

Leon channeled his spiritual energy to his fingers and used the Six Points of Fate to shoot the applied pressure

onto each key points of Phoebe’s head. It was a technique that formed the fine line between saving a life and

ending it!

Following his movements, the invisible spiritual energy flowed into Phoebe’s head through his fingers. Layers of

white vapor, which was visible to the naked eye, began to emit from Phoebe’s hair bun.

Within moments, Leon was so exhausted that he dripped with cold sweat. The spiritual energy in his body was

severely depleted too. On the other hand, Phoebe’s situation did not seem to improve much. Her originally rosy

face somehow turned pale, and her brows tensed up into a frown, seemingly as if she was in pain.

“Grandpa, Leon doesn’t look like he can hold on much longer, and Grandma's reaction isn’t really encouraging.

Would everything be alright?” Cynthia was shocked.

She never trusted Leon's abilities at first and had more than just a shred of doubt regarding his medical skills.

The sight of her grandmother's worsening situation

made her even more worried too.

“Graham said that Leon's medical skills are much better than his, so | believe

everything should be alright...” Benedict clenched his fists as his palms perspired nervously.

Graham's admiration of Leon’s medical ability caused Benedict to have slevel of confidence in Leon, but the

situation seemed to be taking a turn for the worse, leaving him feeling increasingly uncertain over what was

going on.

At that moment, Benedict wanted to ask Leon how the situation was, but he decided against it because he was

worried that it might disturb the process of Leon's

treatment.

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Then, Leon exerted all his strength and channeled the spiritual energy from his palms to Phoebe’s head. The

looming black aura between Phoebe’s eyebrows dissipated immediately and vanished along with the fleeting

white mist in her hair bun.

Leon, who was drained of all strength, fell to the ground and panted.

“Is something the matter, Mister Wolf?” Benedict was taken aback.

Harvey was the one who reacted the fastest and hurriedly stepped forward to support Leon.

“I...” Leon opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was feeble because he was already too tired.

“Did something go wrong with the treatment, Mister Wolf? Were you unable to cure my wife's illness?” Benedict's

heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

As if to confirm his guess, Phoebe’s body suddenly trembled a few times and slumped limply into the wheelchair.

Her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed,

and she did not move at all.

“Grandma! Are you okay? Wake up, Grandma...” Cynthia's face paled in shock and she hurriedly rushed to «

Phoebe’s side with her anxious eyes turning bright red.

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