Chapter 13 Cure Fred
Chapter 13 Cure Fred
Yank's words were true. If it weren't for his master, the Long family wouldn't have been as successful Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
as it was today. Moreover, Austin had done such a dirty thing as assassination. Compared with this, the
Lewis family seemed insignificant.
Lucy obviously didn't understand Yank's words. She looked angry and said, "You are so unreasonable!"
The relationship had finally changed back to its original state. Although they were husband and wife,
they stood off each other. Lucy got into the car angrily and left without looking at Yank.
Yank shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not like he had a choice. After all, she was his master's
daughter and his wife.
Early the next morning, Yank woke up in the living room and stretched himself to make breakfast.
However, he found that there was already a breakfast on the dining table. Although it was a little
simple, with milk and bread, he felt warmth. Although Lucy looked a little cold, she still cared about him.
After eating, he immediately went to the villa prepared by Eric. He had promised to treat his master's
benefactor today.
When he arrived, Yank glanced coldly at Eric. "What's the matter?"
Eric was stunned for a moment and then quickly replied, "Mr. Wood, there is nothing unusual at the
moment, but Yara proposed to go out to work. I didn't agree for her safety."
"Good job. Keep them safe and keep it a secret. Don't let others know that Fred is here." Yank nodded,
pushed the door, and walked into the villa, only to see Yara leaning against Fred boringly
This scene surprised Yank slightly. He missed his master a little.
"Yank, you're here!"
As soon as Yara saw Yank coming in from the door, she was happy and she hurried forward to greet
him.
Yank nodded gently and looked at Fred. "Grandpa, I'm here to treat you today. Do you feel better about
the change of environment?"
"Thanks. How can I bear such a title when you take good care of us?" Fred was flattered and shook his
head.
Yank didn't know how to react when he saw how respectful Fred was. Fred was elder and if Fred hadn't
saved his master, he wouldn't have been here. No matter what, he deserved to be called "Grandpa"!
Yank would not waste time on such details. He insisted, "Grandpa, don't say that.
I'll treat you first!"
Hearing this, Fred could not help but burst into tears. He sighed and said, "Thanks. You're so kind. I will
not last much longer."
Hearing this, Yara was sad. She tugged at the corner of his clothes, and begged for help, "Yank, as
long as you save my grandfather, I am willing to do everything for you in return."
Yank was speechless. He quickly helped Yara up and said with a wry smile, "Silly girl, I was going to
cure grandpa. I don't need you to sacrifice yourself."
As he spoke, he squatted in front of Fred sincerely and began to examine.
As the head of the House family, Yank knew a lot of things. He not only killed people but also saved
people. But no one had really seen his medical skills.
After examining, he had a general understanding of Fred's condition. His living environment was poor
and his body became old, which caused some infection in his lungs.
"Grandpa, you're lying flat on the sofa now. I'm going to give you an injection. It may hurt a little. I hope
you can bear it." Yank looked at Fred seriously.
At this time, Fred had completely believed in Yank and nodded without saying anything.
Then, he took off his somewhat white jacket and lay on the sofa. After seeing Fred's old body, Yank
found that Fred's skin began to become wrinkled and the scars on his chest were very eye-catching.
Yank even saw a few pieces of flesh on his waist that had been hurt. It seemed that he had been hit by
a thermal firearm.
All of this made Yank suddenly respect him!
"Grandpa, I'm going to start injecting. Bear with it." Yank took out the needle bag and spread it on the
table. Before starting, he still reminded Fred.
"Let's do it!" Fred said with a faint smile.
Yank's eyes darkened. He quickly pulled out eight silver needles from the needle bag and stabbed
them into the acupoint on his chest at the fastest speed. He injected with his vitality each needle.
Yara, who was standing by the side, was a little stunned.
If she hadn't been a little closer, she really couldn't see Yank's movements clearly. He was so fast that
she couldn't see the silver needles at all.
In a daze, Yank had finished the acupuncture.
"Grandpa, bear with them. You can take them off in 15 minutes."
Yank reminded him softly and got up to motion for Yara to come with him.
Yara now regarded Yank as a superman, and her eyes were full of worship. How could she refuse him
at all?
"Yara, I heard that you still want to go out to work. Aren't you afraid that David will find you?" Yank
asked in a low voice.
Yara was gloomy. She nodded and said, "Yes, but what can I do? My grandfather and I can't always be
taken care of by you. You and we..."
As she spoke, Yara couldn't continue, and she was helpless.
There was more tenderness in Yank's eyes. He held her in his arms, patted her on the back, and said
softly, "I have said that I will take care of you and grandpa. Don't regard me as an outsider."
Yara's heart was beating fast. She did not reject Yank's hug but was a little obsessed with it.
"But..." Yara said without confidence.
Yank said first, "All right. You don't have to go to the bar if you want to work. How can you, a beautiful
girl, go to that kind of place? Listen to me and study hard first. After graduation, I'll arrange work for
you."
The reason why Yank said so was that he wanted Yara to graduate and go to Lucy's GD Group. Not
only Lucy can take care of her, but he could also give Lucy one person to talk to.
However, the future development was a little beyond his expectations...