EuropeNovelChapter 247 Suzanne pointed to a small stool in front of her and said, "Sit here. Take off your shirt." If it were any other patient, she would have preferred to conduct the examination in a private room out of respect for their privacy. But did Todd deserve that? Clearly not.
Todd glanced at the people in the room, feeling a bit uneasy, but he didn't dare go against Suzanne's instructions. Without hesitation, he took off his shirt. His exposed skin was covered in red blotches-an unnatural sight.
Shane instinctively leaned back in his seat, slightly recoiling.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat a creepy sight! Todd looked at Suzanne, hesitating as he started to speak. "Dr. Smith, you—" "Don't talk," she cut him off.
Without another word, Suzanne pulled out her silver needles and swiftly inserted one into Todd's back, her movements noticeably faster than usual.
Shane had the distinct impression that she was trying to avoid touching Todd as much as possible.
Well, that was understandable. The less contact with someone this repulsive, the better.
The next second, Todd's body convulsed, his face twisting in pain. His scream was so loud it could shatter eardrums.
Frankie's expression tightened as he turned to Suzanne in alarm. "Dr. Smith, this Her face remained impassive as she responded coolly. "This is normal. If you want him to be fully cured, he'll have to endure the pain." Did they think she took this case to make Todd comfortable? Frankie looked worriedly at Todd. Seeing him in such agony, how could any father bear it? But Todd clenched his teeth and straightened his back. "Dad, I can handle it- ahhh!" Shane, lounging on the couch, rubbed his lips, his eyes barely concealing his amusement. Oh, there was no doubt now-Suzanne was doing this on purpose. Her hands moved even faster, and with every needle that pierced his skin, Todd felt waves of searing pain radiating through his meridians. It was as if invisible claws were gripping his nerves, tearing them apart. The pain was unbearable! Todd clutched the edge of the table, his body trembling uncontrollably as cold sweat poured from his forehead.
"Dad, it hurts! I can't take it anymore! I don't want the treatment!" he screamed.
Struggling to get up, he nearly toppled over. Frankie, panic-stricken, rushed forward to hold him down. "Todd, just hold on a little longer!" The Lloyd family couldn't afford to lose their heir! Todd's face had gone deathly pale. He wanted to pass out, but the relentless pain refused to grant him that relief.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThen, without hesitation, Suzanne drove a needle straight into the crown of his head.
Her voice was cold and unwavering. "If you want to live, don't move."
The sharp authority in her tone sent a shudder through Todd's already o'm trembling body. Just a whife ago, he had thoughts about sleeping with this woman. Now? Not even a single thought remained. She was terrifying!
Suzanne didn't leave a single inch of his body untouched. Every place a needle could go she pierced gaeshe it especially the most painful points. She made sure none were spared. The treatment lasted three grueling hours.
By the end of it, Todd was barely conscious. He wanted to collapse, m but with needles embedded all over the his body, he couldn't even fall properly. He had no choice but to endure. Frankie watched Todd, his face heavy with concern until something caught his eyes. His expression shifted. "Huh?" Todd, barely holding on, looked at him with confusion. "Dad, what is it?" Frankie leaned in, examining Todd closely before his face lit up with surprise. "The red blotches on your skin! They've faded a lot!"
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