The Strongest War God

49 Northern King Sword, Unsheathed

It was conceivable that if the old man were to pass away, it would be a great regret for the two of them!

Outsiders would be sad to see the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, not to mention the person who was involved in the situation, who would probably be in even more pain.

Braydon’s eyes lit up when he heard the girl say that his brother was a soldier in the Northern Territory!

Then, the soldiers in the Northern Territory only belonged to one place.

That was the northern army!

There were ten regiments in the northern army and a million soldiers in the northern army. They guarded the borders and guarded against the eight countries outside the borders all year round. There were many people who had not returned home for seven to eight years!

The soldiers of the Northern Territory were all soldiers under Braydon’s command.

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly, “I’ll spare your life if you let go of your hand!”

“Who the hell are you trying to scare? How dare you threaten me...”

Hunter was finally scared but he still pointed at Braydon’s nose with his free hand.

Braydon was expressionless. He placed his slender fingers on his waist. That was the hilt of the Northern King Sword!

Almost instantly, a black light flashed and the sword at his waist was unsheathed!

The sword was three feet, three inches, and three decimeters long. The sword was slightly curved and completely black. The moment it was unsheathed, there was a murderous aura possessing the sword, as if tens of thousands of vengeful souls were screaming in pain!

This sword had killed over ten thousand people!

The commander’s sword, named the Northern King Sword, was this terrifying!

At the moment when the sword was unsheathed, everyone present fell into silence. The instinctive fear made everyone’s legs go soft and they almost knelt down.

A severed arm flew into the air and blood splattered across the sky!

The Northern King Sword returned to its sheath and Braydon walked toward the ambulance calmly.

Hunter screamed miserably, “Ahh! My arm!”

This cruel scene turned many people’s faces pale.

“You ...” The middle-aged traffic police officer spoke in a trembling voice.

However, Braydon ignored him. Hunter was so arrogant that the accident caused by his drunk driving was enough for him to die ten times.

Even breaking his arm was considered light punishment!

The girl who was about eighteen to nineteen years old knelt in front of a white-bearded old man in front of the ambulance. She had flawless facial features and long hair that reached her shoulders. Her white knees under her short skirt were bleeding.

“Your brother is in the Northern Territory?” Braydon asked softly.

The girl named Kathleen Que wiped her tears and said, “Yes, can you save my grandfather?”

“Don’t worry, the old man is fine. It’s not difficult to treat his minor injury!” Braydon comforted her softly.

Kathleen naturally did not believe him. She knew her grandfather’s health very well and his health was an old problem.

Just half a year ago, the doctor had issued a critical illness notice. The old man’s body had reached its limit and was close to the end of his life. All his organs had failed and there was no medicine that could cure him.

The doctor could tell that the old man was holding on because he had an unfulfilled wish in his heart and was unwilling to leave.

it was not difficult to guess what his wish was. He just wanted to see his grandson who had been in the military for ten years in the Northern Territory.

With the sound of a siren, two ambulances from Preston Hospital arrived at top speed. There was the deputy director, two resident doctors, and six nurses.

The deputy director got out of the car, hurried over, and asked, “How’s Mr. Que doing?”

“Uncle Gibson!” Kathleen’s eyes were filled with tears.

The deputy director, Ferdinand Gibson, consoled her. “Kathleen, it’s okay. Don’t cry. Someone, come quickly and take Mr. Que back to the hospital!”

“Don’t touch him, give me your acupuncture box!”

Braydon looked at the medical box and asked for this item by name.

Ferdinand was suddenly stunned for a moment.

An old man in his 60s walked out among the crowd of onlookers and frowned. “You won’t be able to make it back to the hospital based on this patient’s breathing. You should listen to this young man and perform emergency treatment here immediately!”

Ferdinand’s expression was ugly. It was not that he did not want to save him.

Half a year ago, Mr. Que had been in a critical condition once. At that time, the director had tried his best to save him and had barely managed to save him. He had even said that if his condition relapsed, medicine would be useless and he could only prepare for his funeral.

How could Ferdinand save him then?!

Braydon opened the acupuncture box. Kathleen, who was beside him, was a little nervous. “Bro, are you confident?”

“Young man, you have to consider it carefully. Treating and saving people is not child’s play. If you’re unsure and something hgoes wrong, you have to take full responsibility!”

Ferdinand gave a faint reminder that Mr. Que had an unusual status.

What if Mr. Que were to pass away when Braydon administered acupuncture on him?

If that was the case, this young man probably would not be able to stay in Preston City in the future.

The old man in his sixties said fairly, “The five qi in the patient’s body is weak and has reached the point of exhaustion. Herbs are useless. If you want to restore his yang to save him from adversity, you can only rely on acupuncture to stimulate the major acupuncture points all over his body. The method chosen by this young man is indeed the best!”

Braydon pretended not to hear the chatter around him.

If Kathleen had not revealed her brother’s identity today, Bryadon would not have paid attention to this matter at all.

Braydon’s left hand moved slightly.

Thirteen needles were floating in his palm. Braydon flicked the needles and inserted them into the Shanzhong acupoint in the old man’s chest!

This was a vulnerable acupoint.

If the Shanzhong acupoint was hit, it would dissipate the qi in the body.

...

Ferdinand’s pupils suddenly shrank. “Using qi to control needles?”

“National medical level!” The old man in his sixties trembled.

Who would have thought that they would bump into a doctor on the street that would be even more unbelievable than bumping into a ghost in broad daylight?!

Mr. Que’s body was extremely weak. The needle at the Shanzhong acpoint was like the most fatal blow to his body and his last breath was also dissipated.

“Doing this will kill Mr. Que!” Ferdinand said anxiously.

Soon, he shut his mouth. He could not question this young medical doctor who was practicing medicine to save people.

Everyone was shocked in the next moment.

The needle pierced into Mr. Que’s spine, seemingly dispersing his last breath. After a short period of weakness, he actually began to breathe violently, and his body was heating up.

The sixty year old man exclaimed, “This needle was placed brilliantly. It’s as expected of a doctor. It can be seen at a glance that the patient was trying to hold on. If the patient continued to hold on for a long time, his body would be exhausted. His chest qi would be stagnant and he would hurt himself. It’s useless to recuperate!”

This needle was quite exquisite.

After the pent-up breath in his chest dissipated, the remaining five needles were inserted steadily and accurately, most of which were at the vital acupoints.

...

It allowed the patient to slowly regain consciousness and let out a painful moan.

It was this painful groan that made sixty year old man nod, “His consciousness has awakened. He’s saved!”

The next six needles sealed his body. A hexagon-shaped stone appeared in Braydon’s hand, and he secretly utilized the Art of the God of War.

The spiritual energy in the spiritual stone was sucked out by the strong suction force and turned into a cloud of hazy mist. The whole stone turned into a gray-colored scrap stone.

This ball of spiritual energy entered Mr. Que’s body.

The spiritual energy nourished his body, causing Mr. Que’s complexion to turn rosy. He felt that his turbid eyes and ears were gradually becoming sharper.

Braydon kept the needles, got up, and said, “I’ll extend your life by one year today. If you take good care of your body, you can live for three years!”

An old man at the end of his life could actually live for another three years.

This was like snatching him back from Hades’ hands!

He really deserved the reputation of a national medical level!

Ferdinand and the others were in awe.

“Young genius doctor, please wait!” Mr. Que stood up and shouted.

Braydon ignored him and did not even look back.

However, Hunter, who was being carried into the car, shouted with resentment, “You broke one of my arms. Leave your name behind. I’ll settle this score with you in the future!”

At this moment, Braydon stopped and turned around. His cold eyes were extremely terrifying!

Accompanied by an invisible pressure, it condensed into a force and pierced through Hunter’s chest, causing a handful of blood to come out.

This scene shocked everyone.

Hunter did not know better and dared to threaten Braydon.

Did he really think that this Northern King would not dare to kill him?

Mr. Que stepped forward. “Don’t worry, young genius doctor. I’ll help you settle this matter. This is my business card. You can come to me if you face any difficulties in Preston City!”

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