The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 121: Astonishing Medical Skill

Isaac Ross lowered his face and asked, "Are you serious?"

"You can try."

Isaac gritted his teeth, "Then don’t blame me for getting physical!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Isaac raised his other hand, fist swinging directly toward Damian Knight’s face—

His punch was incredibly fast, the fist whistling through the air. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Damian quickly bent down to avoid Isaac’s punch, taking the opportunity, Isaac withdrew his right hand, which Damian had grabbed, and shoved Damian away, turning around to run toward the bedside.

Just as Isaac’s hand was about to touch the needle on the man’s head, Damian reached out and grabbed Isaac’s collar tightly, pulling him away from the bedside.

The two started grappling once more.

Brothers fighting, both knew each other’s punching habits, making it hard to determine a winner for the moment.

Ryder Quinn, who didn’t know how to fight, stood anxiously on the side.

"Why are you two seriously fighting? Stop it!"

However, neither Damian nor Isaac listened to him.

Instead, Isaac suddenly realized he had Ryder as a helper, blocking Damian’s punches while shouting, "Ryder, go quickly! Remove the needle!"

"I..." Ryder hesitated.

"Hurry!!!" Isaac shouted.

Ryder gritted his teeth, stepping towards the man’s bedside.

Damian hurriedly tried to go after Ryder to stop him, but Isaac forced another punch toward him, causing Damian to dodge quickly. In an instant, Ryder had already reached the bedside.

"I’m sorry, Miss Monroe, I really can’t take this risk..." Ryder muttered, reaching out to pull the needle from the man’s head.

However, at that moment, a white figure flashed by.

In the next moment, the white figure wrapped around Ryder’s waist, forcibly pulling him away from the bedside.

Ryder turned his head in bewilderment to see Jameson’s apologetic face saying, "Sorry, Young Master Quinn, you can’t touch that needle..."

"Damn it!" Ryder cursed. "You traitor! Let me go! That guy can’t have anything happen to him! Doesn’t that needle on his head scare you? Let me go!"

Jameson held Ryder tightly, refusing to let go.

Isaac didn’t expect Jameson to betray him and asked angrily, "Jameson! Do you know what you’re doing?"

While holding onto Ryder tightly, Jameson said, "Young Master Ross, please trust me this once! I think this acupuncture method is really worth a shot."

"Do you know the cost of trial and error? This guy is important to us! Needles on the body aren’t a problem, but on the head, they can be fatal!"

"I... but..." Jameson hesitated.

Just then, the man on the bed suddenly coughed twice, "Cough cough..."

Everyone stopped and looked toward the bed.

The man opened his blue eyes, confused, and asked in English, "Where am I?"

The man’s voice was clear, his gaze lucid, completely different from the previous incoherent and muddled state.

Everyone was suddenly at a loss.

This person... is his mind clear now?

Jameson immediately forgot about Ryder and rushed to the bedside to ask, "Patient, how are you feeling now?"

The man spoke laboriously, "I feel... very sore and aching. Where is this place?"

Jameson was overjoyed, "Can you answer my questions? Are you back to normal?"

The man: "Of course I’m normal. Why am I here? Shouldn’t I be at sea?"

Jameson happily turned to look at Isaac and switched to Chinese, saying, "Young Master Ross, his speech logic is perfectly normal, he’s recovered! While we’re not sure if everything else is back to normal, at least there’s no problem with questioning him."

Isaac stared in shock, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses widening.