The Legendary Man Chapter 831
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 831-The young commander would probably never understand why he had to suffer a severe beating in his entire lifetime.
The young commander would probably never understand why he had to suffer a severe beating in his entire lifetime.
After all, Jonathan couldnât possibly explain that he almost got blasted into pieces by his own men.
Verily, he couldnât afford to bear such humiliation.
At Central Hospital in Zadiff, Jonathanâs arrival immediately plunged the entire hospital into a frenzy.
Aiden walked out with a cigarette in his mouth, looking haggard beyond words.
ââYouâre finally back, Mr. Goldstein!â He trotted all the way to the lobby and grabbed Jonathanâs arm, asking frantically, âWhereâs the antidote? Did you get it?â
At the sight of the man all panicked, a sense of foreboding promptly flooded Jonathan.
âDid something happen to Dorian?â
Aiden nodded profusely.
âLetâs not talk about this first. Quick, give me the antidote! He has tried to take his life thrice. Even now, heâs still lying in the intensive care unit!â
âWhat?â
Jonathan shot a hand out and formed a massive palm with spiritual energy to propel Aiden along as he sprinted toward the fifth floor.
In less than three breaths, the two of them had already reached the door of the intensive care unit.
Jonathanâs face was frightfully grim as he pinned his eyes on Dorian lying inside with tubes all over.
âWhatâs going on here, Aiden? According to your assessment, wasnât Dorian supposed to be able to hang on for two weeks? Iâve only been gone for twelve days. Why did he end up in such a state?â
Right then, Aiden was still in shock from being carried forward at lightning speed. Straightening his glasses tremblingly, he heaved a sigh.
âI underestimated the agony he would endure. For the first seven days, he could still communicate normally. But later on, he grew increasingly irritable. He even gave up controlling his spiritual energy and allowed the wounds to bleed. When we stopped him from doing so, he started self-mutilating and attempting suicide. In desperation, we could only continuously pump anesthetic into him so heâd remain unconscious. That aside, the blood flow from his wounds was too great. The Thunder King of War of the Northern Army urgently mobilized twenty cultivators of Superior Realm to take turns sealing his wounds with spiritual energy around the clock.â
Jonathan cast his gaze into the intensive care unit. Sure enough, a cultivator was sitting tall at the head of Dorianâs bed while grasping the manâs hand, perpetually infusing spiritual energy into him.
Pushing open the door to the ward, Jonathan reached out and placed a hand on Dorianâs arm.
âMr. Goldstein,â the cultivator greeted cautiously.
Jonathan waved a hand, dismissing him.
âIf thereâs no antidote, Dorian canât be healed at all, Mr. Goldstein.â
Jonathan frowned slightly.
âIâm the medicine. Even if he lacks a heart today, I can still give him life once more!â
âUhâ¦â
As one of the top figures in the medical field in Chanaea, Aiden naturally didnât believe the man.
However, he couldnât say anything contrary, considering Jonathanâs status.
Furthermore, he was aware that the latter was a cultivator.
He couldnât help having a shred of anticipation after hearing such a confident statement.
Jonathan took out several short blades and daggers. With a mere thought, the spiritual energy around him swirled and slowly lifted Dorian up.
By then, blood had begun oozing out of Dorianâs wounds since there was no longer any spiritual energy suppressing them.
Scanning his spiritual sense over the wounds littering Dorianâs body, Jonathan flicked his fingers imperceptibly. At once, the short blades floating in mid-air turned into cold glints of light and slashed at the wounds.
âAhh!â
Excruciating agony jolted Dorian awake from his sleep. Regretfully, the surging spiritual energy around him had been suppressed by Jonathan with a single hand.
âKill!â
In his daze, he even thought that he had been ambushed. Exerting force on both hands, he struggled to break free from the latterâs grasp to retaliate.
Alas, he was evidently not Jonathanâs match when he was merely in the middle phase of Grandmaster Realm.
âStay still!â
With a slap from Jonathan, blood spurted out of Dorianâs mouth and nose.
That slap woke him up completely.
No sooner had he spotted Jonathan than he cried out in agony, âMr. Goldstein⦠Ahh! Kill me, Mr.
Goldstein! I beg you! I know you and Aiden want to save me out of the kindness of your hearts, but I really canât take it anymore. Please! Even if only because Iâve been at your beck and call, end my suffering!â
âNo way!â Jonathan retorted, throwing the man a cold look.
At that moment, the spinning short blade had already gouged out chunks of flesh from Dorianâs wounds.
Crimson blood blanketed the bed and floor of the intensive care unit.
However, Jonathan wasnât the least bit worried then. In the next heartbeat, ropes of life force streamed into Dorianâs body unceasingly.
âWhatâs this, Mr. Goldstein?â
Dorian gaped at Jonathan. The bone-deep wound at his arm was actually regenerating rapidly, new layers of flesh overlapping interminably.
In just ten breaths, his wound had healed completely without a scar in sight.
Placing Dorian back onto the ground, Jonathan turned a blind eye to him gawking at his own body with a silly grin.
âWhoa! Iâm no longer in pain! Mr. Goldstein, my wounds arenât reopening! They really donât hurt anymore!â
The corners of Jonathanâs mouth curved upward a fraction.
In all honesty, he hadnât bothered looking for the antidote anymore after obtaining the mysterious coffin.
After all, that most primeval life force was sufficient to neutralize most poisons in the world.
Based on the situation currently, that was indeed true, for Dorian had been healed entirely.
Right then, Dorian was still oblivious to the fact that Jonathan had planned on severing his arm and regenerating a new one had his condition persisted. As for the other wounds on his body, the man had contemplated gouging holes around them with a blade.
âMr. Goldstein, Mr. Goldstein! What was that? The energy you infused into me earlier didnât feel like spiritual energy. What exactly was it that it could heal me in such a short time? Itâs simply miraculous!â
Recalling Aetomoyeâs words, Jonathan replied, âItâs known as life force. You can also call it vita. Itâs one of the most primeval energies.â
âRegarding this life⦠vita⦠or something, Mr. Goldstein, do you have a lot of it?â Dorian ventured gingerly.
He knew that magical herbs that could regenerate human bone and flesh were undoubtedly priceless.
Mirth bubbled within Jonathan to see the man so hesitant.
âHey, stop acting like a scaredy-cat! Just say whatever it is!â
âMr. Goldstein, some of my brothers-in-arm were also injured in the battle previously and ended up disabled. Could you please help them as well? Donât worry, Mr. Goldstein! I know how the world works.
I certainly wonât be asking you to help for free. State your terms, and Iâll accomplish them for sure.â
âCut the crap. Itâs nothing.â Jonathan sighed. âTheyâre your soldiers, so theyâre also mine. Where are they? Are they also in this hospital?â
While saying that, he made to head out.
Although he hadnât much life force left within him at that moment, it was still enough to treat a few mortals.
âTheyâre at Mysonna Army Military Hospital, Mr. Goldstein,â Dorian hurriedly answered.
âAh, that makes sense. Oh yes, how many are there?â Jonathan asked smilingly.
Dorian scratched his head.
âI think⦠below three hundred.â
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