The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 120: You Have to Get Past Me First

Damian Knight looked at Summer Monroe’s weak appearance and couldn’t help but speak, "Are you alright?"

Summer Monroe was slightly out of breath but shook her head, "I’m fine. The combination of scalp acupuncture and body acupuncture works best; I still need to continue with the needles."

After speaking, Summer Monroe took out a string of silver needles from her pouch.

She took off the patient’s clothes, inserting the silver needles one by one.

Compared to the scalp needles, her speed with the body needles was countless times faster, making Ryder Quinn feel as if he only saw an afterimage of Summer Monroe’s right hand.

Before he could clearly see Summer Monroe’s hand, twelve silver needles had already been inserted into various acupoints on the man’s body.

Ryder Quinn couldn’t help but exclaim, "That speed... Miss Monroe, how many years have you been single?"

Summer Monroe didn’t understand Ryder Quinn’s words and looked at him in confusion.

Ryder Quinn awkwardly shook his head, "Never mind, never mind. How long do these needles need to stay in?"

"Ten min..."

Before the word "minutes" was fully spoken, Summer Monroe suddenly lost her strength, feeling her vision go black as she fell backward.

"Careful!" Damian Knight quickly rushed over and caught the fainting Summer Monroe in time.

His arm accidentally touched Summer Monroe’s neck and found that her whole body was ice-cold.

"Dr. Jameson!"

Damian Knight shouted as he carried Summer Monroe in a horizontal hold to the bed.

Dr. Jameson didn’t expect this to happen and quickly went over to check Summer Monroe’s condition.

After a thorough examination, Damian Knight anxiously asked, "How is she?"

Dr. Jameson relaxed slightly and said, "She’s just exhausted, nothing serious. She’ll be fine after lying down for a while. If you’re really worried, I can call a nurse to give her some glucose."

"Hurry."

Dr. Jameson responded with an "Alright" and ran out in haste.

As a result, he opened the door and bumped into Isaac Ross, who was just entering.

"Ouch..." Dr. Jameson rubbed his head painfully.

Isaac Ross asked irritably, "What’s the rush?"

Before Dr. Jameson could answer, Isaac Ross immediately saw Summer Monroe lying on the bed and the needles on the foreign man’s head on the other bed.

His brows furrowed in anger as he questioned Dr. Jameson, "How could you let her needle that guy’s head?"

Having said that, Isaac Ross stepped towards the bed to remove the needles from the man’s head.

"Isaac!" Damian Knight was quick to grab Isaac Ross’s hand, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I’m doing?" Isaac Ross was so anxious that his eyes were red, "Scalp acupuncture is really dangerous; it’s one thing to insert needles into the body, but how can you needle the head? Let go!"

Damian Knight didn’t let go; instead, he held on tighter.

He said coldly, "Summer Monroe said to leave the needles for half an hour, and Dr. Jameson has been watching the whole time. There won’t be any trouble, don’t act rashly."

Isaac Ross laughed in exasperation.

"Julian Kingston is blinded by a pretty face, but how can you follow the crowd? This is the head! Not somewhere else! If you keep at it, someone might really die, and how will we track down the people behind this guy?"

Ryder Quinn couldn’t help but say, "Damian, Miss Monroe is passed out herself. Let’s not rely on her to cure anyone. Let’s pull the needles out quickly; just looking at them makes me feel uneasy..."

Damian Knight’s expression remained unchanged, only coldly spitting out two words, "No way!"

"Damian Knight!" Isaac Ross said, exasperated, "If you won’t let go, I’ll have to stop you by force to prevent you from acting out of impulse and ruining everything!"

Damian Knight’s dark eyes were deep, "I will not let go. If you insist on removing the needles, you’ll have to go through me first."