Ex-husband Unmasked He’s a Billionaire?

"Colonel Bailey, what's going on? Why all the secrecy?" Cameron studied Lena, who seemed uneasy.

"Actually, it's nothing major. Just heed my advice and steer clear of that place for the next few days," Lena advised.

"Alright..."

Cameron knew pressing further would be futile with Lena's tight-lipped nature, so he decided to drop the matter.

"Sir, let's proceed with the acupuncture. If it proves effective this time, you should be able to go through with the discharge procedures soon," Cameron said while setting aside his curiosity to focus on Dylan. "Ha ha, great! I'm quite eager to get out of here," Dylan laughed heartily.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

After a lengthy hospital stay, he was anxious for fresh air.

"Please lie down first."

"Alright."

Dylan complied and lay down as Cameron prepared for the procedure.

Cameron retrieved eight fine needles and started the acupuncture on Dylan. The session lasted ten minutes and appeared unremarkable at first glance. However, Dylan's complexion improved significantly afterward. His cheeks seemed even brighter with red, and his overall vitality enhanced.

Even Lena, who was seasoned and well-versed, was taken aback by the transformation. She viewed Cameron with a renewed sense of respect.

Cameron seemed more enigmatic to them over time. While he tended to overstate his capabilities, his medical skills were genuinely commendable, surpassing even the seasoned traditional doctors in their military district.

They wonder who his mentor might be.

"Alright. Try getting up and moving around," Lena said.

She was still inwardly surprised as Cameron concluded the session with a successful chuckle.

"Alright, Dr. Miracle." Dylan got up eagerly.

"Grandpa, be careful!" Tara stepped forward to assist.

"Don't worry about me," Dylan assured her.

His feet were firmly on the ground. The solid feeling underfoot

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"Grandpa, you can walk by yourself now?" Tara expressed her astonishment.

"Yes, haha!" Dylan was visibly delighted.

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"That's right," Cameron nodded.

"Can you tell me his name?"

"Uh... My master made me promise to keep it secret, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless it's for my future wife. Then I can reveal it to her."

"There must be such a master like you. No wonder you turned out to be such a frivolous student," Lena rolled her eyes as she couldn't contain her amusement.

"Hehe..." Cameron chuckled dryly.

He remembered his master had indeed been quite the charmer in his youth, leaving behind a trail of romantic entanglements.

"Leny, you guys can continue chatting. I'll handle the discharge procedures for my grandpa," Tara interjected.

"I'll go instead," Lena suggested. "You mentioned needing Cameron's help with something. Go ahead and discuss it with him." With that, she headed out of the hospital room.

"Cameron, could you step out for a moment? I need to ask a favor," Tara turned to Cameron.

Her hands twined awkwardly as she recalled her ploy to bring him here.

Cameron's lips twitched as he observed Tara's nervous demeanor. He knew she was up to something no good.