Chapter 960

Dante snorted, full of confidence. "Today, you will witness the unmatched brilliance of Balrean traditional medicine!" He rolled up his sleeves dramatically and approached the bedside, where Jacob had already brought him a chair. "Give me your hand!" Dante demanded, taking out a small pillow with the air of an expert to check the pulse. Kelvin, looking dazed, exchanged glances with Sarah and Perseus. Perseus smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, let him try. He won't succeed anyway." Kelvin grew more anxious. Sarah, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow. This wasn't the first time Perseus had said something like that. Did Perseus sabotage Kelvin? Dante snorted again. "You sweet, naïve child! Today, I'll show you true greatness today—" "Less talking, more doing!" Perseus interrupted. "By the time you finish boasting, I could've fixed it already!" Perseus couldn't stand Dante. He was too slow! Did he really need to put on such an act? "Why are you rushing me? I must be extremely car