The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 913 Diagnosis

At that moment, an older man in a white coat approached, led by Grant.

He was Damian, the head of Eternal Spring, and ranked first among D.C.'s four top doctors!

Beside Damian was his assistant, Silas, who was carrying a medical bag.

“Damian, this is my mother-in-law. She suddenly has a terrible stomachache. Please take a look at her," Grant said.

"Don't worry, Grant. Whatever illness your mother-in-law has, I'll be able to treat her," Damian reassured, then turned to Silas, saying, "Let me check her symptoms first!"

"Yes, Master!"

Silas opened the bag and pulled out a fine golden thread, turning to Isla, "Isla, please extend your right hand."

Isla didn't know what he was doing, but she obediently held out her hand.

Silas skillfully wrapped the golden thread around her wrist.

Curious, Isla couldn't help but ask, "What's this for?"NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

"This is to check your symptoms. My master uses this method for female patients because he values their privacy!"

Hearing this made Daniel chuckle, and he chimed in.

"What privacy? It's just for show! While it might check symptoms, using a golden thread leaves room for error. Healing isn't about showing off-it's about saving lives. Just use your hands!"

"Country bumpkin, shut up, you cad!" Isla couldn't hold back from scolding Daniel.

Based on Daniel's words alone, she could tell he was a rogue, and his character was far from suitable in comparison to Damian!

"Isla, I'm not a rogue! I'm a decent man! Every word I say comes from my heart!"

Before Daniel could finish, Isla cut in, scolding, "Your heartfelt words? That's why you're a rogue!"

"I'm only speaking from my heart! To

treat illness properly, accurate diagnosis is crucial. If you want to understand symptoms, you should use a doctor's hands! What he's doing is completely pointless!"

Feeling that she had seen through him, Isla loudly challenged, "Use a doctor's hands? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

"Isla, you're old enough to be as old as my mom. How could I aim to take advantage of you? If anyone's being taken advantage of, it's you taking advantage of me!"

“You... you're driving me crazy!” Isla stomped her feet in frustration.

She felt like she was being exploited by this hick, only for the whole situation to flip, as if she were the one getting the better end of the deal. How did it get to this?

Meanwhile, Silas had already handed the other end of the golden thread to Damian.

At that moment, Damian held the thread between his thumb and forefinger, gently closing his eyes as he felt Isla's pulse.