A doctor in scrubs walked out, removed his mask, and said regretfully, “I’m sorry, we’ve done our best!”


    “Grandpa…”


    As if struck by lightning, Wendy fell to the ground and wailed loudly. The apprentices from the Cosmos


    Martial Arts Hall were also in tears.


    The next moment, a nurse pushed out a stretcher. A white cloth covered the body thaty on top.


    Wendy’s crying abruptly stopped as her eyes rolled back. She fainted.


    “Wendy!”


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    The apprentices went pale with fright.


    At that moment, Nash and the others rushed out of the elevator. When Winston saw the white cloth


    over his grandfather, his vision


    blurred and he almost passed out.


    As grabbed Winston’s arm andforted him softly, “Your grandfather will be fine. With my


    grandmaster here, he’ll be rigl rain even if his soul is scattered.”


    Nash’s mouth twitched. “That’s an exaggeration…”


    Winston kneeled before Nash and pleaded, “Master Nash, please save


    my grandfather…”


    Nash lifted the white cloth, revealing the old man’s pale face.


    Chap 1153


    “ept rny condolences. The old man’s heartbeat has already stopped for ten minutes,” said the


    doctor with a heavy heart.


    Waldo Giles of the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall had adopted over 200 orphans over the decades. He not


    only sent them to school but also taught them martial arts. He was a highly respected elder yet met


    such a tragic fate.


    Nash activated his Third Eye and examined the old man’s injuries. Fortunately, Waldo’s internal organs


    had not suffered significant damage. Although he had stopped breathing, his soul was still in his


    body!


    “There’s still hope,” Nash said and pushed the stretcher into the


    emergency room.


    The attending doctor held onto the stretcher firmly and said heavily,


    Let the deceased rest in peace!”


    Nash gave the attending doctor a cursory nce. “He’s not dead yet.


    If you dy me any longer, he’ll be dead for real!”


    Seeing the determination in Nash’s eyes, the attending doctor


    released his grip.


    Nash pushed the stretcher into the emergency room and then close


    the door behind him.


    With a flick of his wrist, Waldo’s clothes were shredded into pieces.


    Then, with another flick of his wrist, the Divine Needles appeared in


    Nash’s palm. Using his energy, Nash positioned 24 needles above


    Waldo’s body. He was ready to stimte Waldo’s acupoints.


    The golden needles spread out and swiftly, prated 24 acupoints


    on Waldo’s body. In an instant, some color returned to Waldo’s face. Nash divided his spiritual power


    into 24 parts and injected them into Waldo’s acupoints through the golden needles.


    After delivering a resonating stimnt to the acupoints, Waldo’s


    heartbeat resumed.


    Blood flowed rapidly and circted through his body. As time passed, Waldo’s heart rate increased.


    Under the nourishment of Nash’s


    spiritual power, the most severely injured part of Waldo’s body-the brainstem-began to heal.


    After about ten minutes, Waldo slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling nkly. “It’s a pity… I


    can’t see my grandson onest time before I die,” he murmured.


    He had heard the doctor who was trying to save him instructing the nurse to issue a death certificate


    before hepletely went


    unconscious.


    “But you’re not dead yet,” Nash said calmly.


    Waldo blinked and smiled bitterly. “I’m already dead. I heard the


    doctor issue a death certificate.”


    Nash smiled faintly. He covered Waldo with a nket and then


    opened the door of the emergency room.


    Seeing the door open, Winston immediately ran in and asked, “Maste


    Nash, how is my grandfather?”


    “Go in and see for yourself.”