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Chapter 104 Carlos’s New Medicine

Isabella turned around and looked at Carlos. She sneered and said, “Really? I remember that after

Patriarch Dunn passed away, Mr. Orwell, you quickly became the president of the Traditional Medicine

Association. That was 40 years ago, right?

*Speaking of which, Patriarch Dunn had been gone for 40 years. He had also been wronged for 40

years.”

Carlos’s face darkened. “Isabella, what are you implying?”

“What am I implying?”

Isabella chuckled. “I am not implying anything. I heard that 40 years ago, Patriarch Dunn originally

wanted his son, Harold, to be the president, but you were the one who took over in the end.

“The reason was that Patriarch Dunn used his official position for personal gain. People said he did not

hesitate to poison people so that his son could climb the ladder. In the end, his reputation was ruined

despite his lifelong meritorious service.

“On the other hand, Mr. Orwell, you rose to prominence because of the Pill of Meridians and became a

rising star in the traditional medicine world. You even became the president of the Traditional Medicine

Association.

“And after that, you continued to occupy that position for 40 years. How impressive.”

“What’s so strange about that?” Carlos snorted coldly. “I’m from the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. I’m a

dignified disciple of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. How can an ordinary person like Gordon Dunn

compare to me?”

“You keep saying that you’re a disciple of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors. Then, you should show me

whether what you have learned is true medical skills or something evil!”

Isabella was disdainful.

“Isabella, even if I have been expelled from the sanctum, I’m still many years your senior. You don’t have

the right to speak to me like that.”

Isabella waved her hand slightly. A white jade gourd pendant hung on her slender fingers.

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The white jade gourd was the size of a baby’s palm. It was round and lifelike. As soon as it was revealed,

it gave off a thick medicinal fragrance.

Carlos’s pupils constricted. “The sanctum leader’s emblem?”

He instinctively reached for the emblem. He was as quick as lightning.

Isabella was faster than him. She put away the white jade gourd and said indifferently, “That’s right, it’s

the sanctum leader’s emblem.”

“Why is the leader’s emblem in your hands? Greg Falkona gave it to you.”

Isabella sneered. “I’m the leader of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors.”

Carlos’s eyes widened in disbelief. “He passed the position of the sanctum leader to you?”

Isabella looked at him disdainfully. “Carlos, I’ve let you live freely for more than 40 years. Now, as the

leader of the Sanctum of Holy Doctors, I’m going to punish those who brought shame to the sanctum.”

Carlos looked at her sinisterly. There was no stranger at that location. He did not hide his emotions at all.

He said with a ferocious expression, “Isabella, so what if you’re the leader of the Sanctum of Holy

Doctors?

“After today, everyone will bow to me. Who do you think you are? Give me the leader’s emblem now, or

you’ll be sorry!”

Isabella looked at him indifferently and said disdainfully, “You have indeed been coveting the leader’s

emblem! Didn’t you say that everyone will bow to you today?

“Then show me what you have achieved. Can you make another Pill of Meridians like you did forty years

ago?”

Carlos looked at her coldly. “I will make you hand over the leader’s emblem voluntarily.”

Then, he turned around and left.

Soon, the loudspeaker in the hall started to sound.

Everyone looked over and saw Carlos walking onto the podium. He was holding a microphone and

preparing to speak

Tm very grateful for everyone participating in this election to choose the next president of the Traditional

Medicine Association In the past 40 years, as the president of this association, I’ve been conscientious,

working hard, and researching diligently. My efforts have paid off. I’ve finally developed a new medicine.

“This new medicine combines biology and traditional medicine. It will break the pattern of birth, aging,

illness, and death and bring people back to life. It’s no longer wishful thinking to regain youth.”

Everyone in the hall was surprised to hear what Carlos said.

Those present were rich, powerful, and influential. When they had reached that level, the only things left

for them to go after were health and longevity.

If Carlos could really let people regain their youth and revive the dead, He would be like a god.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with desire.

Carlos was still talking. He was straightforward at the beginning, but he went on to talk about something

more technical and professional. The layman only understood a little, but he sounded more persuasive.

However, someone still raised a question.

The person who asked the question was an old man with white hair and age spots. He was old and

senile. He sat in a wheelchair and couldn’t speak clearly, but his eyes gleamed with hope.

He asked, “Mr. Orwell, is what you said true? Can your medicine really make people regain their youth?”

Carlos smiled confidently and bowed slightly. “Patriarch Crawford, people might not believe what I said.

After all, this is too shocking. But let’s do a set of experiments right away.”

He then raised his hand, and two assistants carried the experimental equipment onto the stage.

After that, the two assistants carried two cages containing small, white mice onto the stage.

The two white mice were obviously different. One was sickly and looked like it might die at any time. The

other was lively and had not turned into an adult.

Isabella stood under the stage and squinted at the two white mice.

She had already guessed what Carlos was going to do.

Carlos said, “Everyone, it’s obvious that the white mouse on the left is already old and on the verge of

dying, while the one on the right is still young and full of vitality.

“Let’s look at their data.”

Next, Carlos operated the projector in the hall, and two rows of data quickly appeared on the screen.

The white mouse on the left was indeed in its twilight years, and the one on the right was a teenager.

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“Everyone, I’ll inject my new medicine into the two white mice next. We’ll then look at the changes in the

data of their bodily functions.”

Half an hour ago, something happened in the Lockwood family’s residence.

Ricky had been growing a new artificially cultured poisonous bug recently. He wanted to cultivate a new

Truth Poison bug to make up for the loss of the ninety-ninth bug.

He was very busy.

Therefore, Betty became Patriarch and Madame Lockwood’s companion.

Betty hugged Madame Lockwood’s thigh and whined, “Great-grandma, I want to go to my mom.”

Madame Lockwood looked at her husband. “Old man, Betty and I want to go to my granddaughter-in-

law.”

Patriarch Lockwood could only agree. “Let’s go and find her then.”

Hence, the three reached an agreement and left the house in a hurry.

Betty crawled into Madame Lockwood’s arms. Slyness gleamed in her eyes. She wanted to go to the

Traditional Medicine Association ever since she heard that her mother was going to deal with a traitor of

the Sanctum of Holy Doctors.

There was no need for her mother to deal with that kind of traitor. Evil Doctor Betty would take care of

him!

Carlos’s New Medicine

In the hall, everyone saw Carlos inject his new medicine into the two white mice.

Carlos said, “Everyone, please wait for half an hour.”

During the half an hour of waiting, the two white mice began to twitch their limbs and tremble, letting out

painful squeaks.

At the same time, red and black blood seeped out of the snow-white fur of the mice. They looked

wretched.

Everyone seemed a little confused.

However, Carlos was unperturbed. He looked like he had a card up his sleeve and threw a sneer at

Isabella.

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