Chapter12 Weird Evil Spirit
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A miserable cry of a woman suddenly sounded from a room in the back hall.
“Ahhhh~!!!”
Her cry was full of horror and pain, mixing with resentment and madness somehow!
She cried out at the top of her voice!
Sounding like she had seen a ghost!
Vincent was shocked.
“Clare~!!!” The beautiful woman and Matthew yelled and ran inside!
“Clare~!” Natalie also turned and rushed in with a nervous expression on her face.
“Hurry! It’s happening again!!” Senior Mr. Quincy shouted, beckoned the white-coated doctor and the goatee man to join him inside.
The frivolous young man, however, was calm as if he had nothing to do with this.
Vincent followed them in as well.
After passing the second room on the left, they finally entered the girl’s room, which was brightened by a lot of headlights. Why did they need so many lights in a room anyway?
Next, Vincent saw a girl with long hair who looked like the girl in the advertisement paper. She was ashen and her expression was hideous at this time.
Like an animal being caught, she lay in the bed with her hands and feet tied, struggling and screaming in sorrow or pain. The hospital gown on her body was wrinkled all over.
Despite so many people coming in, she made a big mess, rolling her eyes, hissed, and gritted her teeth.
What a pity that such an enchanting beauty became like this.
“Clare~! Be tough, don’t scare me and your mother~! Clare~!” Matthew, the beautiful woman, and Natalie behind them all fell on the bed.
They stroked Clare who was like a small beast on the bed, tidying up her messy clothes.
“Doctor! Hurry up!” Matthew and Senior Mr. Quincy hurriedly pulled the Goatee doctor to the front.
The white-coated man, on the contrary, stood aside with a look of shame. Perhaps before Vincent came, his shots were of no effect.
“Okay, I got this! No rush, don’t worry!” The goatee man leaned forward with an arrogant expression. Although there was a bit of nervousness and horror on his face, his hands were agile.
In a few moments, he took out a flat bag from a cloth bag and opened it.
It turned out to be a row of silver needles!
Oh?! Vincent nodded. So, the goatee man was a medical doctor who seemed to know about acupuncture and acupoints!
Vincent couldn’t help but lean forward, thinking to himself that he could learn from him. After all, what he did when saving Chairman Martin’s father was just a little trick.
Others might believe that he was skillful, but he knew it well that he only did that randomly.
The frivolous young man, however, pushed Vincent backward and looked at the latter with contempt, “What are you doing in the front?! You won’t be able to treat the disease! Just get out!”
“How do you know that?” Vincent looked at the strange young man unhappily and retorted.
“f**k!” The young man was just about to say something bad.
“That’s enough!! Carl!!” Senior Mr. Quincy growled coldly from aside.
Carl pouted his mouth and then stopped talking.
Clare, unfortunately, tossed even more fiercely, shaking like she had an epileptic fit and frothed a bit.
The goatee man didn’t delay, picking the silver needles while groping with one hand, putting needles from her head and several acupoints on her limbs hard.
Clare felt like boiling in hot water before, but she calmed down all of a sudden, cold sweat oozing from her forehead, chest, and her body below her neck and wetting all over her hospital gown.
“Oh! Is... is she recovered?!” Seeing Clare ease a bit, Senior Mr. Quincy and Matthew was surprised and asked excitedly.
The beautiful woman and Natalie were also delighted.
Only the young man called Carl sneered secretly, seeming like he didn’t think so.
“Of course, what I performed is the trick of the Kendrick Clinic.” The goatee wiped the cold sweet on his forehead and smiled, “It works best for calming the nerves.”
“Just calm the nerves? What on earth is going on with my granddaughter?! What is the cause of her disease?!” Senior Mr. Quincy asked anxiously.
As if he had sensed hope.
“Hmm...” The goatee man smiled and stroked his beard. “I’m afraid your granddaughter might be expecting epilepsy. She’s shaken up, so...”
“What??” Senior Mr. Quincy, Matthew, and his wife looked at the goatee man sadly and then looked at Clare on the bed.
That was such bad news because Clare was trained to be the successor of the family business!
Although the Quincy family was not big, nor was it a big company, the environmental company was still an inheritance!
There was no male heir in the family. Therefore, if anything happened to Clare, her family wouldn’t know what to do next!
Matthew asked hurriedly, “If so... could she be cured?! Her disease is just epilepsy?! Then why she wasn’t cured by the experts in many big hospitals?!”
The doctor in the white coat also looked at Clare and the goatee man in doubt.
“Uh, well... I just said it’s similar! Of course, it is much more severe than epilepsy! Her disease is rare! It’s caused by external stimulation and fright.”
The goatee man said proudly, “It doesn’t matter though! With my technique of the Kendrick Clinic, please rest assured! In your eyes, I simply gave her an acupuncture treatment just now. What you don’t know is that I delivered my vital energy as well. With it in her body, she won’t feel bad for a half-day or even a whole day!”
“Alas!” The listeners were both shocked and delighted to hear that.
Only the young man standing aside sneered secretly and shook his head.
Vincent nodded and agreed with the goatee man’s theory about the “vital energy”. With his eyes practicing the power of decomposition and synthesis, he did see traces of energy converging on the man’s fingertips and needle tips.
Since the goatee doctor did know something about vital energy, his tricks of acupuncture should be real, and the Kendrick Clinic sounded pretty awesome as well.
However, Vincent shook his head next. What the goatee man praised about the effect would soon embarrass himself. Not because he was hiding something.
But because Vincent found that Clare was quite right in the bed.
He could tell from his eyes that there was a mass of evil spirit lingering around in her mind, black and green, and it looked quite vicious.
Ordinary people couldn’t see it at all, and it was so spooky and creepy!
Vincent was astonished!
What was it?!
At this moment, the evil spirit might be shocked by the silver needles, and was secretly testing whether the silver needle would hurt or oppress itself!
But silver needles were only used for acupuncture and moxibustion. They meant no threat at all! Therefore, once the evil spirit found out the truth, it would become active and torture Clare again!
Under Vincent’s gaze, the evil spirit began to spread again and even bypassed the silver needles, heading towards Clare’s brain.
Vincent growled, “Oh, no, that’s not good!!”
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