Medical Warrior King

Chapter 5: Meeting the Big Shot

The woman glanced at Norman Austin, her eyes flashing with a touch of brilliance.

Mr. Johnson was not an ordinary person, even his guests were extraordinary.

This young man Rory Bob from the Bob family was acquainted with CEO Lewis of the South City Water Bureau, and CEO Lewis also held a certain position in the political circle. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to provoke him easily.

Norman Austin withdrew his gaze and politely looked at the woman, saying, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh!"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "My name is Natalie Camilla, they like to call me Natalie!"

Under Natalie Camilla's lead, Norman Austin entered the villa area.

Rory Bob climbed up from the ground, gritting his teeth, and said, "Norman Austin, it was you who provoked me. I hope you won't regret it!"

After speaking, he turned and got into the car.

The driver hesitated and asked, "Mr... Mr.Bob... aren't you going to meet CEO Lewis?"

Rory Bob said fiercely, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to go to see him looking like this?"

The driver subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, only to see that Rory Bob's face was swollen like a pig's head.

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At the entrance of Villa No. 1 of Beqanta Vila.

Natalie Camilla knocked on the door.

Soon, a middle-aged man with sunglasses opened the door.

Natalie Camilla whispered, "He's here to treat Mr. Johnson!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Norman Austin even though he was wearing sunglasses.

Even though separated by a pair of sunglasses, Norman Austin still felt the sharpness in the middle-aged man's gaze.

This was a powerful martial artist, with profound strength!

"Come in!"

The middle-aged man spoke faintly and then led the two of them into the living room.

The spacious living room had only some simple and plain furniture.

On the sofa, an old man with loose robes and white hair was reading with his back to the door.

The middle-aged man approached and whispered, "Mr. Johnson, someone is here to see you!"

Winston Johnson closed the book, smiled kindly, and said, "Which little guy is disturbing my peaceful life?"

The middle-aged man gestured to Norman Austin, and Norman calmly walked up to Winston Johnson.

Winston Johnson pushed up his reading glasses and looked up at Norman Austin.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and he stood up from the sofa, shocked, "You are Norman Austin, the Dragon Teeth!?"

This action made Natalie Camilla tremble slightly in her eyes.

Although she had already seen that Norman Austin was extraordinary, she didn't expect that even Mr. Johnson would be so excited to see him!

At the same time, when Norman Austin saw Winston Johnson's appearance, the calmness on his face gradually disappeared.

Replacing it was a joy!

He straightened up and saluted, saying, "Norman Austin of the Dragon Soul Special Forces, greetings to Field Marshal Johnson!"

Winston Johnson tremblingly raised his hand to return the greeting.

Norman Austin quickly grabbed Mr. Johnson's hand and said, "Field Marshal Johnson, please lower your hand, I can't bear it!"

Winston Johnson smiled and said, "You're the Dragon Teeth, the nation's sharp blade, you deserve this honor!"

Winston Johnson had heard of Dragon Teeth's deeds. To kill for his comrades, he didn't hesitate to cross borders. This kind of spirit was the essence of a soldier.

Moreover, he became the overlord of Clonok Prison on his own, and this power combined was no worse than any general or marshal.

Norman Austin laughed bitterly in his heart. He never thought that the senior mentioned by his leader would be Winston Johnson.

If he had known earlier, he would never have come!

Winston Johnson's position was too high. Even if his leader was here, he would probably have to be respectful! He was a legend in the international mercenary group!

He was like a god-like existence!

As early as fifty years ago, Winston Johnson's name had been imprinted in the annals of various countries' mercenary groups.

He was the only person to have completed a Level 5S mission.

It was said that twenty years ago, the two largest mercenary groups overseas, nearly two thousand people in total, all became souls under Winston Johnson's blade.

There was still a scroll of Winston Johnson's ink painting hanging in the Dragon Soul Special Forces base.

But there were things Norman Austin didn't know, the shock he brought to Winston Johnson was not small.

Just as Winston Johnson finished speaking, his body suddenly swayed.

Norman Austin frowned and asked with concern, "Field Marshal Johnson, are you..."

Winston Johnson smiled and sighed, "People all get old, standing for a while and I lose strength!"

Norman Austin quickly helped Mr. Johnson sit back on the sofa and said in a deep voice, "Field Marshal Johnson, rest assured, the main reason I came this time is to treat you!"

This was the last task given to him by his leader.

In the six years in prison, he lived a prosperous life entirely because his leader had made arrangements in advance.

So when his leader gave him the introduction letter, Norman Austin accepted it without hesitation.

Winston Johnson smiled and said, "Everyone will die one day. I've lived almost a century and wasted a lot of food, it would be better to die early!"

Norman Austin directly grabbed Mr. Johnson's wrist, and under the loose bathrobe, there was already nothing but skin and bones.

Seeing this, the middle-aged bodyguard shouted, "What are you doing?"

Winston Johnson waved his hand, still wearing an indifferent expression on his face.

After a while, Norman Austin took out a pre-prepared bag of moxibustion needles.

He said calmly, "When Field Marshal Johnson was young and fought all over the place, he was once shot in important acupoints and meridians. Although the rescue was timely, it couldn't be completely cured. Acupuncture can stimulate the cells in the body, and repair the tendons and meridians!"

After speaking, Norman Austin picked up a moxibustion needle.

Click!

Suddenly, a cold gun was aimed at Norman Austin's head.

At the same time, Norman Austin felt dozens of sharp gazes locked onto him from the dark.

Even Natalie Camilla took two steps forward.

A strong sense of intimidation made Norman Austin's hand pause. There were other people in the room, and their strength was not low.

Natalie Camilla was just an ordinary woman, but her strength was the most terrifying.

Norman Austin took a deep breath and said, "I hate it when people point a gun at me!"

The middle-aged bodyguard smirked and loaded the bullet, with his index finger on the trigger.

As the personal bodyguard of Field Marshal Johnson, he naturally was not afraid of threats from others.

Winston Johnson waved his hand and smiled, "Felix Johnson, put the gun away. In the presence of the Dragon Teeth, you won't have a chance to shoot!"

Felix Johnson's face turned pale. If it were someone else underestimating him, he would have already rebutted, but in front of Mr. Johnson, he had to obediently put away his gun and step aside.

However, his eagle-like eyes were fixed firmly on Norman Austin.

Winston Johnson looked kindly at Norman Austin and said, "The Dragon Teeth, you may begin. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Even if you can't cure the illness, I won't blame you!"

Norman Austin looked up at Mr. Johnson and earnestly declared, "Field Marshal Johnson, rest assured, this illness is a piece of cake for me!"

Although Felix Johnson wore sunglasses, he couldn't hide the contempt on his face.

Field Marshal Johnson's illness had stumped even the top-notch Chinese medicine practitioners, yet a special forces member who only knew how to play with guns dared to boast!

It was unknown why Mr. Johnson would believe in such a young and inexperienced kid.

Winston Johnson leaned back on the sofa, his face calm and composed, looking at Norman Austin with adoration and awe.

This gaze fell into the eyes of Natalie Camilla and Felix Johnson, making them extremely displeased, yet also somewhat shocked.

After all, with Mr. Johnson's status, he could completely disregard anyone!

Norman Austin inserted acupuncture needles into Winston Johnson's major acupuncture points, each silver needle trembling slightly, causing the muscles on Mr. Johnson's body to fluctuate.

Natalie Camilla and Felix Johnson beside him looked at Norman Austin in astonishment.

They only knew that Norman Austin was a member of the special forces, but they didn't know about his internal strength, which was no less than that of a grandmaster.

The intense fluctuation of internal strength amazed them.

After about half an hour, Norman Austin took back the silver needles and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a few pieces of paper. "The illness has been completely cured. With Mr. Johnson's physical condition, returning to the battlefield is no problem now!"

Mr. Johnson still had some residual internal strength in his body, and his physical condition was still good.

Now that his hidden ailment had been cured, he would naturally grow stronger with age!