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Chapter 2300 Support

Besides their medical conditions, the records included their contact number. Those people had all suffered from terrible diseases, and Francesca had poured out her soul to treat them, pulling them from the jaws of death. All of them had vowed to help Francesca if she ever needed help in the future. All she needed to do was to call them.

It was finally time to ask them for help. Anthony took out a huge ledger from the safe and handed it to Francesca. Francesca flipped through the data of over thirty people. In the end, she chose a patient who had left the most impression on her and dialed his number.

The phone rang for quite some time before the call connected. “Hello?” a raspy voice answered on the other end in fluent Ustranasion. “Hello. This is Francesco…”

doctor?” The person on the other end of the line instantly perked up. It was

a well-respected old general. Even though he had retired, he still held a high position and had great

children, he had a lot of old wounds on his body from his days of the war when he was younger. Because of that, he was in constant agony. During the winter two years ago, he had been so tormented by the pain that

from people, he found Francesca, who had spent two months treating him, saving him from the torture of his pain. Up till then, he was

had become great friends. The old general had given her a bullet pendant and said that she could come to him if she ever needed help in the future.

your help.

What do you want me to do? Feel free to state

of the orphanage under his name so that

got my men to go online and look up everything related to the news. Upon close inspection, the person still looked like you. I wanted to contact you, but I didn’t have the means to, and I was worried that I’d be disturbing

with emotions when she heard that. “Did you keep your phone on while sleeping