Chapter 803

Blood spattered each time the sole of Perseus' shoe hit Kelvin's open wounds. Perseus slipped his shoes back on and dusted off his hands. "Alright, the treatment is complete. Kelvin, despite you being my apprentice, I still need to collect the treatment fees." Alfred's lips twitched at this. It seemed rather cold of Perseus to beat his patients and then ask if they enjoyed it. "Mr. Perseus, I'm willing to pay for the treatment, but you need to tell me what illness I have." Kelvin, despite his arrogance, wasn't foolish. His body no longer itched, but the pain from the shoe slaps was still very real. He wasn't about to accept this without answers, especially with his body in such a state. "Also, what was the purpose of the medicine you gave me last night? I passed out for five to six hours after taking it, and when I woke, I was scratching uncontrollably. Look at these wounds—they're from scratching. You need to explain this!" Now that Kelvin didn't feel itchy and could stand again