Kai continued speaking, his voice calm, steady, and filled with quiet confidence."Not just treat you," Kai said simply, his tone matter-of-fact, as if he were discussing something completely ordinary. "I can make you… I can make your weapon a mass disruption."He paused, letting the words sink in."I can make you last at least a minimum of an hour," Kai continued, his voice steady and unwavering. "Yes, for an hour. That's to tell you that I can reconstruct your penis. I can reconstruct it to make you last more than an hour when it comes to you having your pleasure with any woman."Kai's eyes remained locked on the chairman, his expression calm, his tone clinical and precise."Yes," Kai said firmly. "You're going to last more than an hour if that is what you want."He paused again, his voice growing slightly firmer, more authoritative."I'm also going to make sure that your physical strength actually increases to the point that you can perform just like the way a thirty-year-old man w

At that moment, the chairman nodded slowly, his expression calm, his voice steady and filled with quiet resolve."I trust you," the chairman said firmly, his eyes locking onto Kai's. "I trust you."The moment the chairman said those words, the director stood frozen, his face pale, his eyes wide with visible shock.He was still in a totally shocked state, his mind racing, his thoughts spiraling.He couldn't believe that Kai was actually doing this. He couldn't believe that Kai was actually going through with it.It seemed like Kai didn't know who he was getting himself involved with. It seemed like Kai didn't understand the weight of the situation, the danger, the consequences.But Kai remained calm, unbothered, his expression steady and focused.And then Kai brought out the first needle.He held it delicately between his fingers, his movements precise, controlled, practiced.He paused for a moment, his eyes scanning the chairman's body, studying the energy flow, the meridian points, t

At that moment, upon seeing what had just happened, how the security men had just burst into the room, the director was utterly shocked.His eyes widened, his face pale, his mind racing.Yes, the reason he had come here, the reason he had followed Kai in the first place, was because he wanted to be present. He wanted to see Kai do this. Definitely.He wanted to see Kai perform the treatment so that he would be able to learn one or two things from it, or at least pick up some knowledge, some insight, something that would elevate his own standing.That was the real reason he had followed Kai here.And also, he had hoped that if the treatment was successful, the chairman would speak highly of him, praise him, acknowledge him, and he would gain more favor from the chairman.Those were the real reasons he had come.But now, at this moment, everything had gone horribly, terribly wrong.The security guards stood there, their faces hard, their expressions stern and dangerous, their eyes sharp

At that moment in time, without wasting another second, Kai uttered calmly, his voice steady and unbothered, carrying a quiet confidence that filled the room."Well," Kai said simply, his tone matter-of-fact, "the Bushman family doesn't even have what I have. And yes, I said what I said, and I will say it in front of anybody that cares to listen. They don't know what I know."The moment Kai said those words, the chairman's eyes widened slightly, his posture shifting, his gaze locking onto Kai with a mixture of surprise, curiosity, and respect.He was utterly surprised, utterly shocked by what Kai was saying.The way Kai spoke—so direct, so confident, so unbothered—it wasn't arrogance. It wasn't boasting. It was certainty.The chairman studied Kai carefully, his sharp, calculating eyes assessing him, weighing his words, searching for any hint of doubt or insecurity.But there was none.Kai stood there calmly, his posture relaxed, his expression neutral, his eyes steady and clear.And i

At that moment, seeing the look on the chairman's face, seeing how the chairman was reacting, the director could tell immediately that the chairman was devastated, utterly devastated, and angry by the whole thing.The chairman's expression had shifted—his eyes narrowing, his jaw tightening, his posture stiffening with barely contained frustration and disbelief.And the director knew, yes, he knew deep down that what Kai had just said was the truth.Kai was just a nurse.But the director had promised Kai something.He had promised Kai that if he was able to heal the chairman, if he was able to deliver on what he said he would do, then the director would give him the position of head of the Patient Relations and Healing Department in the hospital.That was the deal. That was the agreement.So who was he—who was the director—to actually break that promise now?Who was he to allow this moment to slip into embarrassment, into anger, into a situation that would reflect poorly on him, on the