The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 257

In Stone's mansion, Eglor County.

At the door of Casey's medicated bath, an old man was sitting leisurely, taking a sip of tea to refresh himself.

This person was the doctor Stone found for Casey, and he dispensed all the liquid medicine needed for Casey's medicated bath.

"This guy's endurance is really amazing. It's been a day and a half since he's been in, but he didn't even mean to come out for a while," the old man murmured.

There were many medicinal materials had a direct reaction to the body among the medicinal liquids he prepared for Casey, either spicy or itchy. After staying in it for a long time, it was unacceptable.

According to the old man's calculations, Casey would stick out for a day at most, and would come out for a rest. It was already twice the limit of a normal person, but Casey had been in it for a day and a half, and there were no signs that he couldn't hold on.

At this time Stone walked in from the outside, he approached the old man, smiled and said, "Mr. Cooke, what were you talking to yourself just now?"

The old man's name was Patrick Cooke, a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in Eglor County. His position here was no less than that of Owen in J City.

Patrick smiled at Stone and said, "I admire your friend's endurance. Generally speaking, normal people can't stand it after soaking in my liquid medicine for half a day. They come out to take a breath, but your friend has been in for a day and a half, which is really surprising."

Stone glared, and said, "Maybe your liquid medicine is not as scary as you said. I saw it when you were dispensing the medicine, I didn't think there was anything special. It was just a bucket of

WhenPatrick heard what Stone said, he immediately stared, and said, "You actually underestimated the liquid medicine I made. It happened that there are some left when I made up the medicine. It's in this room next door. This medicine has a great effect on the bod you can take it if you think my liquid medicine is not that scary. It is better for you to take a bath and see how long you can last."

Stone immediately laughed, and said, "Go, isn't it just a little liquid medicine? I can be in it for as long as I want. I don't believe it is as horrible as you said."

After speaking, Stone entered the room next door.

Patrick continued to sit outside. He didn't believe that his liquid medicine had no effect. Casey's endurance was abnormal, but Stone was definitely not as tolerant as Casey.

He could tell at a glance that Stone had an impatient disposition. For him, patience should be the worst thing he was good at. Casey was different. Patrick felt Casey was unfathomable when he saw him the first time. The look of Casey's eyes was formed by years of forbearance, and most people couldn't imitate it.

So, for Casey insisted for a day and a half now, Patrick was only a little surprised. From the beginning, he knew that Casey would definitely be different from others.

Almost three hours later, there was a scolding sound in Stone's room. Then, Stone ran out of it with an uncomfortable look, stood in front of Patrick, and said, "What's in your liquid medicine? How come I feel like I'm on fire later, and there is the itching of 10,000 ants crawling on my body. It's really unbearable."

Patrick was proud and said, "I told you that my liquid medicine is not something that ordinary people can insist on. Now you know that my liquid medicine is amazing."

A look of admiration appeared on Stone's face, then he turned to look at Casey's room and murmured, "Such a terrifying liquid medicine, Casey has persisted for a day and a half. It seems that there is still disparity that is hard to make up for between me and him."

At this time, there were some noises in Casey's room. Patrick turned his head and looked over and said, "It seems that he can't hold on anymore. I thought he would be able to hold on for two days. It seems that one and a half days is his limit."

Soon, Casey's room door opened, and Casey, who had changed his clothes, walked out of it. Patrick hurriedly greeted him and said, "You can't hold on anymore, right. You can hold on for such a long time. It's already very good. Have a rest a moment, then go in again. But why have you changed into your clothes? You have to take it off later, it is troublesome."

Casey smiled and glanced at Patrick, and said, "I do not need to take it off, I have recovered."

Patrick was taken aback, randomly showing a shocked expression on his face, and asked, "You... have you recovered?"

Casey nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, Mr. Cooke. I will certainly cash the reward I promised you. Then you can just come to Stone to ask for it."

Patrick only felt that the man standing in front of him was a god. He had a very deep understanding of his liquid medicine. He knew that in Casey's situation, it would take two days at the earliest to recover.

But now Casey had recovered in a day and a half, which he couldn't even think of before.

It seemed that Casey was not only superior in endurance, but also in the speed of recovery.

After thanking Patrick, Casey walked towards the room upstairs. He soaked in the liquid medicine for a day and a half, and didn't know if Edith had called him.

Arriving upstairs, Casey saw Lily sitting on the sofa with a bunch of snacks watching TV. Lily saw Casey coming up and was unexpectedly quiet. This made Casey feel a little strange. It stood to reason that when he came out, Lily should run over to him and yell on the side.

If this did not happen, it could only show that Lily must have done something wrong.

Seeing Lily's eyes really look guilty, Casey asked, "Has anyone called me?"

Lily twisted her head and said, "How do I know, I don't know that your phone is on the bed."

Her words made Casey feel a sense of anxiety. He quickly walked into the room inside, took out his phone, took a look, and there was no missed call.