Chapter 802
Lord Protector Novel
âButââ Sage looked frantic.
Zeke cut her off. âTrust me.â
He then turned to Weston and sighed. âI thought such betrayals only existed on TV. I didnât think Iâd get to witness an idiot whoâd actually fall for it. This is hilarious!â
âWhat are you talking about!? What do you mean by betrayal?â Weston raged.
Zeke responded, âIf Iâm not mistaken, Quincy Lang has been treating your kidney problems. But not only are you not getting better, but your kidneys are also actually deteriorating and on the verge of failure. Youâre about to die, yet youâre still defending him. Thatâs how much of an idiot you are!â
âBullsh*t!â Quincy yelled. âMy treatments are highly effective. Mr. Simpsonâs kidneys are much stronger than before. Theyâre not on the verge of failure!â
âIs that so?â Zeke smiled in amusement.
âAre you trying to sabotage my relationship with Dr. Lang? You can dream on,â said Weston. âDr. Lang is practically the reincarnation of a great wizard. His medical skills are impeccable. My kidneys are stronger than ever and last half an hour each day. The failure you speak of doesnât exist at all.â
âYouâre still defending him? You really are an idiot,â Zeke remarked. âDr. Lang is just extracting energy from other parts of your body and using them to strengthen your kidneys. Your kidneys are only strong because theyâre now in their final stages of life. He condensed half a yearâs worth of energyâmaybe even one yearâs worthâinto just half an hour. Youâre almost completely out of life! Who knows? You might just kick the bucket in two days.â
âHow dare you slander me!?â Quincy yelled. âAll you do is lie to people! Show me your proof.â
âHow dare you slander me!?â Quincy yelled. âAll you do is lie to people! Show me your proof.â
âYou want proof? Sure. Iâll grant your wish. The kidney meridian is linked to a point below your navel.
By applying some pressure on it, youâll be able to tell how strong or weak your kidneys are. Give your lower dan tian a light squeeze to stimulate your kidney meridian. Itâs a few fingers below your navel.
Letâs see if you can even remain standing.â
Upon hearing how knowledgeable Zeke sounded, Weston began to feel skeptical.
He carefully gave his lower dan tian area a squeeze.
Suddenly, his limbs lost all their strength, and his head began to spin, causing him to fall to the ground.
He looked like a limp piece of noodle.
Sh*t! Whatâs going on?
Weston was terrified.
He also realized how weird his voice sounded now. He couldnât seem to speak well.
The crowd gazed at Weston in shock. Could that guy be telling the truth? Does he know about TCM too?
Quincy turned red in embarrassment. âHeâs just putting on a show. Anyone will end up like this if they touch their lower dan tian.â
Weston eyed one of his subordinates.
Understanding what his boss wanted, the man gave his lower dan tian a squeeze.
Yet, nothing unusual happened, what more to say falling to the ground.
âHow... How do you feel?â Weston began to feel anxious.
âMy limbs actually feel stronger than before.â
Sh*t!
In a panic, Weston glanced at his other subordinates.
They, too, did the same and squeezed their lower dan tian.
None of them fell.
Weston tried to get up, but his limbs were completely jelly-like!
âWhat the hell is going on, Quincy Lang!?â Weston bellowed.
Quincy began to sweat profusely. âI... Iâm not sure either. Zeke Williams! You secretly did something to Mr. Simpson, didnât you?â
Zeke chuckled emotionlessly. âDid you ever see me go near him?â
In the face of the truth, Quincy didnât know how to explain himself.
Weston could now confirm that Quincy had wrecked his health.
But just as he was about to go into a fit of rage, he saw a group of men in suits walking over.
These men werenât ordinary folk. Judging from their presence alone, it was clear that they were all high-ranking individuals.