The Luckiest Dumb Doctor
Chapter 755 - Chapter 755 Chapter 755 Early Death Early Tidiness_1

Chapter 755: Chapter 755 Early Death, Early Tidiness_1 Chapter 755: Chapter 755 Early Death, Early Tidiness_1 “How do you know if you don’t try?”

Greg Jensen chuckled dismissively, then stood up, took out a bottle of Little Reviving Pills, and tossed it to Teresa Cotes, saying,

“Give these elixirs to the two of them on time; I estimate that in two or three days, they should be able to recover their ability to move. At that time, let’s go check out Danxia Sect together.”

“Impossible, I won’t take you back to the sect!”

Teresa Cotes had realized that Greg Jensen was nothing but big trouble–bringing him back to the sect could lead to who knows what kind of disaster.

As Greg reached the doorway, he paused, not even turning his head to say, “Don’t forget, you owe me three lives.”

Having said that, he walked straight away.

Teresa Cotes, watching his retreating figure, felt her mouth twitching slightly in anger and shouted, “Threatening me is useless, I won’t take you back to the sect!”

This time, Greg did not stop; he casually waved his hand and then left the side hall.

Upon reaching the main hall, he happened to run into Elder Zhou.

Compared to before, Elder Zhou’s demeanor had gone through a drastic one-eighty; upon seeing Greg approach, he immediately stopped in his tracks, then respectfully performed a salutation.

“Greetings, Master Barry.”

“Hmm.”

Greg paused his stride, then asked, “Where is Violet Robbins?”

“Master Barry, the Valley Master is in the Elixir Chamber researching a new elixir prescription. Shall I go call him for you?”

“No need; just lead the way, I’ll go there myself.”

“Very well.”

Elder Zhou agreed and started leading the way.

Greg followed him to the Elixir Room in the back hall and before he even entered, he could hear the excited voice of Violet Robbins:

“Oh my, how did I not think of this, ginseng can actually be used in this way.

It’s amazing, I wonder who created this elixir prescription that could employ the Monarch-minister technique to such an ethereal extent, it’s incredible!”

Greg pushed the door open and saw Violet Robbins holding the elixir prescription, his hands trembling slightly as he examined it with intense focus, oblivious to Greg’s arrival.

“How’s the examination going?”

“Ah, Master Barry.”

Violet Robbins jumped in surprise, but upon realizing it was Greg, he promptly stood up and paid his respects, then said excitedly,

“Master Barry, this elixir prescription is truly incredible. Without your prescription, I would have never conceived of these medicinal applications. Please accept Violet Robbins’s utmost respect.”

With that, he paid another salute to Greg.

Previously, his submission to Greg was due to force, but now, it was with sincere admiration.

For Healington, which was founded on alchemy, elixir prescriptions were of paramount importance to its Valley Master.

Especially such an exquisite and rare prescription was more valuable than life itself.

For an alchemist, acquiring a good elixir prescription was like a man finally winning the affection of the goddess he had long pursued, an absolute treasure.

Greg stood there, calmly accepting Violet Robbins’s salute, then gestured to the outside to call in Ashley Dean, who had been waiting for a long time.

“From today on, Healington’s affairs will be managed by you. Whatever Healington lacks, your Dean Family will provide.

The elixirs they produce must also be delivered by you to Kiara Rees personally. Should there be any mistake, you know the consequences.”

“Yes, Master Barry, I understand,” said Ashley Dean, hastily bowing her head in respect.

At this moment, she was both excited and apprehensive–excited because she was entrusted with significant responsibilities, and apprehensive because of Greg’s formidable power.

Ashley Dean previously harbored resentment towards Greg, but now she dared not entertain any dissatisfaction.

Because she knew that the family background she took pride in was nothing in front of Greg Jensen.

In the past, the Dean Family regarded Healington almost as they would a fearsome tiger, but Greg Jensen could easily control Healington, so what was the Dean Family in comparison?

Greg Jensen glanced at Violet Robbins and said, “Violet, Healington is now in your and Ashley Dean’s hands, try to get along well in the future.”

Violet Robbins knew the other party had assigned her to be a supervisor and, although somewhat displeased, she didn’t say anything and responded with a grin:

“Master Barry, rest assured, I will get along well with Miss Dean.”

“Hmm.”

After dealing with the affairs of Healington, Greg Jensen returned to the side hall where Teresa Cotes was staying and checked on the injuries of Bowen Griffin and Dwayne Law.

Bowen Griffin had already woken up and had learned of the subsequent events from Teresa Cotes.

When he found out that Greg Jensen, by his lone effort, had severely injured his elder, Dwayne Law, he was completely dumbfounded.

Bowen Griffin had long thought highly of Greg Jensen’s strength, but he had not expected him to be this formidable.

The Big Fireball Technique, catching Flying Swords barehanded, and the Healing Pills he produced were even better than those of his own sect.

In every aspect, this young man named Barry Wolfe exuded an air of fierce power.

Of course, Teresa Cotes didn’t hide the fact that Greg Jensen wanted to mix into the sect using the name of her sect.

Upon learning this, Bowen Griffin fell silent.

After a long while, he started speaking with a grave expression, “Let’s wait until the elder wakes up to decide. I can’t make this decision on my own.”

“What do you mean you can’t make the decision? Can’t you just agree to it?”

Teresa Cotes replied coldly, “If he takes his people and leaves, won’t our sect still be left holding the bag in the end?”

Before she finished speaking, Greg Jensen’s voice suddenly came from outside, “This matter is very simple, if you don’t help, I’ll kill the three of you right now. After all, someone has to die; better sooner than later.”

Bowen Griffin immediately looked towards the door with tense eyes.

Teresa Cotes’s face darkened as she looked over as well.

The next second, Greg Jensen walked in with a face as calm as still water and coldly looked at Bowen Griffin and Teresa Cotes, saying:

“Have the two of you come to a decision?”

Bowen Griffin was defeated in one move and instinctively feared Greg Jensen. He hesitated for a moment, did not speak, and turned his head towards his junior sister.

Teresa Cotes said with a cold face, “We can’t decide on this matter; we can only wait for our elder to wake up and discuss it then.”

“That’s simple.”

Greg Jensen looked at Dwayne Law, who was lying on the bed, and said, “You old man, how much longer do you plan to feign unconsciousness?”

“Hmm?”

At his words, the brother and sister both startled, but they saw Dwayne Law motionless, breathing steadily, showing no signs of waking up.

Greg Jensen scoffed, “If you don’t wake up now, I really will start killing!”

“Don’t…”

Dwayne Law suddenly opened his eyes and jolted upright. The charred skin peeled away in large flakes, revealing new skin underneath.

Moments later, Dwayne Law had returned to his original appearance, his skin even seeming better than before.

Only his short hair was completely burned away, leaving behind a shiny bald head, which looked somewhat comical.

Teresa Cotes looked at him in disbelief and uttered, “Elder, how did you wake up so quickly?”

“It seems I had no choice but to wake up.”

Dwayne Law sighed, and with the support of Bowen Griffin, he sat up against the head of the bed.

His injuries were indeed serious, but the effects of Greg Jensen’s Little Reviving Pill were too strong, combined with his own peak Qi Refinement strength, so within a mere half-day, he had largely recovered.

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