Chapter 938

Grant chimed in, "The mentor said this is no big deal, so he scribbled down some notes and took off. I haven't got a clue where he's headed."

Chloe's face showed a flicker of disappointment. She often complained about her mentor's unreliability. Yet, it had been years since she'd seen him, and deep down, she missed him terribly. She couldn't help but wonder how the old man had aged over the years.

Grant continued, "If you trust him, we could give his method a shot."

Despite his frequent unreliability-always scheming to snatch their pocket money and con them into participating in rigged fights for cash-Chloe knew that when it came to matters of life and death, he wouldn't let her down.

Chloe said, "I'll talk it over with Connor tonight. If he's on board, we can start the acupuncture treatment tomorrow."

That evening, Connor was eyeing a stack of parchment, his brow knitted in concern. All this was completely foreign to him.

your mentor really be trusted? Didn't you always call him

illnesses, he'd make them sound terminal. What should've been a simple two-hundred-dollar treatment would cost twenty grand with him. He'd let minor issues get worse just to swoop in with a 'miracle cure' at the last minute, all for a hefty payout. The

the case, he could treat

a go. We'll try it for a month, and if the aneurysm hasn't stopped growing by

mentor was some kind of miracle worker. But this was

"I believe in my mentor. I

asked, "Your mentor only left instructions for acupuncture and some prescriptions. Do we

replied, "I'll have my friend take care of

furrowed again. "Your

know acupuncture, but he also knows the

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