Chapter 2070 Old Mr. Bane's Chronic Illness

Time waited for no one.

Back then, Old Mr. Bane was a brisk and vigorous young man that shore the Bane Family single-handedly. Now that he had marched into his old age, dyspnea easily recurred despite the short sparring. Matthew helped him to the gazebo, whereas Albert rushed over with the medicine. Old Mr. Bane took the pills before drawing deep breaths until his complexion regained its color.

"Old Master Bane, mind if I check on your condition?" suggested Matthew.

"No problem. I invited you over because of this anyway." Old Mr. Bane stretched out his arm.

A few moments after placing his fingers on Old Mr. Bane's wrist, Matthew's expression changed. His pulse is unusual.

his hand and inhaling a sharp breath. It was not dyspnea but serious internal damage! Five of

because of a high fever at a young age. However, Old Mr. Bane's severe injury was incurred by the internal damage left during his younger days. Hence, everyone mistook it as dyspnea. It was not an exaggeration

time before he passed away. Besides, taking elixirs had its side effects. Aging organs were bound to slowly lose their functions, and when medicine became useless to alleviate the condition, not even Hippocrates

I ask what kind of elixir you're taking to hold up until today?

Bane reclined in the wooden chair and nodded helplessly. "Elixir of Revival. The old shaman made

power. The sparring and fights left countless injuries in him ever since he was young. Considering his young and robust figure, he took

felt the effect as time passed. Now, there was nothing he could do to recover from the injury. In desperation, his only option

Matthew knew of his condition with a simple examination attested to his abnormal medical skills. Before that, Old Mr. Bane had a good impression of

total recovery. After all, it was a chronic disease or rather a terminal illness-that consigned numerous great doctors in Bainbridge to their wit's ends.

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