Operation: Cobra Is Back

Chapter 4 Let's Get a Divorce

"You ... you ... yuk!"

Buck's face was at once blanched and livid and tears were streaming down it.

There was no way. It was just too stinky. He was crying from the fart he had let out.

His stomach roiled with nausea as if he was going to throw up at any moment.

"Mr. Clinton, please just go away. We're all going to die from your farts ..."

Someone shouted out loud.

Buck didn't expect that he would suddenly be like this. He tried to say something but a few loud farts

followed, which made him sick to his stomach, and almost vomited.

He was going to be the first guy in the world to throw up from his own farts.

This made Buck afraid to stay any longer and he turned to rush out the door to find a toilet.

But he didn't know what was happening. It was like bad luck was stalking him. No sooner had he taken

two steps than he fell and smashed his head against the wall with much blood on his face.

Buck almost wailed to the sky. What the fuck was going on!

Yet he farted two more times. The feeling of shitting got stronger and he was too scared to stay, so he

climbed up and got out of there in a hurry, despite the pain.

Duncan's lips curled up in an odd smile as he watched Buck run out the door in a state of distress.

"This is just the beginning," He thought to himself. ‘We have plenty of time to play slowly!’

Yes, he was the one who played the trick.

The human body was very subtle, with hundreds of acupuncture points. The slightest tap on these

points could produce all kinds of effects.

He had tapped Buck's acupuncture point and that was what caused him to fart constantly.

The others hurriedly opened the windows of the ward and managed to disperse the stench.

Alyssa was the only one in the room who noticed the odd smile on Duncan's face. Although she didn't

know what was going on, her instincts told her that he had a lot to do with Buck being like that!

Perhaps seeing Duncan's oddity, Alyssa spoke up spontaneously. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Duncan, you just said you could cure Grandpa's heart disease, didn't you?"

Duncan nodded instantly, "Yes, I do have a way. And I can make grandpa completely cured!"

When he finished, the crowd was stunned, and then everyone was pointing at Duncan.

"Duncan, how dare you brag like that? Even Mr. Hall found no methods, do you think you're a highly-

skilled doctor?"

"That's right, even if there is magic, it's not as exaggerated as you say!"

"If you can cure grandpa, I'll be at your service all my life!"

The crowd mocked him wantonly. Obviously, they didn’t believe Duncan's words.

Duncan knew they didn't believe him, but ignored them. After all, his image as a loser was so deeply

rooted that he could hardly change anyone's opinion of him in a short time.

But Duncan had no intention of changing. What did it matter to him what other people thought of him?

It was just that now it was about Grandpa's condition and Duncan didn't want to delay. Murderous

intent surged out of him and pressed down on everyone's hearts like a mountain.

"I don't care if you believe me or not, but I'm going to cure grandpa today!"

"You're sick, aren't you? Is this a place where you can mess around? It's a great honor for you to come

in. You really think you're a ..."

Corin Kent couldn't help but stand out and yell at Duncan.

Duncan suddenly gave him a stern look that made him stiffen.

What was with that look in his eyes? Why did he feel as if he was being watched by a fierce tiger? It

was so terrifying!

Corin was so frightened that the words stuck in his throat.

"Duncan, I'll let you try, but don't blame me for disrespecting you if you mess up!"

At the critical moment, Donald stepped forward, while he looked at Duncan with mixed emotions in his

eyes.

Hearing his words, Duncan became serious and assured, "No matter how ungrateful I am, there's no

way I would harm Grandpa!"

The others, however, could not sit still.

"Brother, how can you let him mess up?"

"Yes, if anything bad happens to Dad, who will be responsible?"

"Mr. Hall, say something!"

Jason actually didn't believe that Duncan, who was so young, would have a solution, but it was their

family affair that he couldn't get involved in.

Besides, Duncan looked very confident, so maybe he did have a solution.

"Okay, just let the young man have a look. With me here, it won't be a big deal."

Jason said indifferently. In reality, with Bruce's condition, the outcome couldn't be any worse.

Even Jason had said so, the crowd could not say much more, but just stared at Duncan warily.

It was believed that if Duncan did anything excessive, they would be the first to rush up and catch him!

Afterward, Duncan came to the bedside and looked at the unconscious, pale old man with sadness in

his heart.

His current state was too low to completely cure Grandpa's heart disease.

But transferring a surge of Spirit through to delay Grandpa's condition for a year or two was something

he could easily do.

In a year or so, when he had mastered a certain amount of power, he would be able to cure Grandpa's

disease completely by then!

Thinking of this, Duncan did not hesitate and gathered the Spirit he had managed to accumulate in his

palm and gently pressed his hand against the old man's chest.

The crowd noticed his move and held their breath to see what Duncan would do.

"Okay!"

Whereas, Duncan only placed his hand on it for a few seconds before withdrawing it.

The crowd was stunned at first, then reacted with laughter.

"Holy shit! I thought he really had something up his sleeve, but he's just pretending!"

"Mr. Hall, excuse me, but what kind of medical skills did Duncan use? Did he cure a heart disease just

by pressing his hand?"

The crowd mocked wantonly. Obviously, they thought Duncan was making a fool of himself.

Donald sighed inwardly, and his eyes were full of disappointment. He, too, thought Duncan was making

a fool of himself here.

Alyssa looked even worse and said to herself in her mind, "I thought you had really changed. Now it

looks like I was wrong. You are what you are. Arbitrary, reckless and even dare make fun of Grandpa!"

She was so disappointed in Duncan that she looked at him with great disgust.

She thought to herself that her aunt was right, and she really shouldn't be indecisive.

With that in mind, Alyssa looked even colder and said to Duncan, "Come out here with me. I want to

talk to you."

"We'll talk when Grandpa wakes up."

Duncan was waiting for Grandpa to wake up and didn't notice that Alyssa didn't look right.

"How long are you going to keep fooling around! Come out here with me right now!"

Alyssa was furious and dragged Duncan out of the room by force.

Seeing how angry Alyssa looked, the crowd knew Duncan would definitely meet his doom.

But they were already extremely unhappy with Duncan. To watch him get defeated was like eating ice

cream on a terribly hot day, which made them feel happy from head to toe.

By this time, Duncan had been pulled out of the ward by Alyssa. They stood one behind the other at

the window.

"Let's get a divorce."

Alyssa said, expressionless and indifferent.

Duncan froze on the spot.