Chapter 20

The next morning, in the most luxurious private room at Mirage.

“Mr. Rhys, thank you for protecting me. Here is the canscora you wanted. Please take a

look.”

Natasha put an exquisite wooden box on the table before pushing it forward.

“Huh?”

Dustin opened the box and saw a blood–red canscora in it.

The herb was crooked, like a dragon’s tooth. It had an interesting appearance.

He gently sniffed it, and its unique stench filled his nose.

“It is really a canscora! Thank you, Ms. Harmon!”

Dustin’s face lit up. He had been searching for various rare herbs all these years. Finally, he found another one.

There were still five herbs left. If he could collect the remaining five herbs, there would be hope!

“You’re welcome. You deserve it. Come to think of it, I should be the one thanking you.” Natasha smiled.

“Ms. Harmon, I have a favor to ask. Can you contact me immediately next time if you find such rare herbs? I am willing to pay heavily for them!” Dustin looked serious.

“Of course I can do that. But I’m curious about the reason you’re collecting these herbs.” Natasha asked hesitantly.

“To save someone.”

Dustin hesitated before saying, “I have a friend who is seriously injured. I need these rare herbs to save him.”

“Oh, what disease did he get? Even you can’t cure him?” Natasha appeared surprised.

It was not an overstatement to say that he could even bring the dead back

need various herbs to heal him.”

his head.

medical skills were, he

“I see.”

>>

her. “Alright. I’ll keep

you immediately if

Ms. Harmon.” Dustin gave a slight

keep in touch.” Natasha gave a

We’ll keep in

After making some small talk, he excused himself

front of Peaceful Medical

alcohol, Dustin

you!”

a man snoring, and soon he saw a drunk man with a flushed face under a table in

“Hey, wake up!”

Dustin pushed him.

around, and continued sleeping. His snore became

be sleeping rather

second, the sleeping man was jolted out of his sleep. He bumped his head on the

snatched the bottle in Dustin’s

some good stuff!” The one–eyed man

a lot of money. You’d better save some

reminded him.

“You’re a wealthy guy. Two bottles of alcohol are

you can’t

nonsense! Why are you here?”

another

the box with

“Huh?”

for herbs for me anymore. I’m going to die

make a difference.”

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