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q“Dr. Felch has passed away,” said Zachary softly. “Did you not know?”

“What?” Francesca was dumbstruck. “Is that true? When did that happen?”

“Two months ago...” Zachary told her what had transpired briefly, “He passed away in H City. Charlotte and I sent him off and even went to Mount Phoenix to perform the last rites for him.”

Francesca widened her eyes in shock and disbelief. “Dr. Felch is gone? He's actually dead?”

“My condolences.” Zachary realized that Francesca still cared about Dr. Felch. Once a teacher, always a teacher. Dr. Felch had brought her up and taught her everything he had ever learned in this lifetime. Kindness like this could never be erased with time.

“He didn't contact me even when he was about to pass away.” Francesca looked down and appeared upset. “Does he still blame me?”

“I doubt so...” Zachary remembered what happened before Dr. Felch passed on. “Before he left, he gave me a prescription and told me to look for you. He said you are the only one in this world who can save me.”

surprised. “Did he really

Zachary nodded. “That's the reason why I have been sending people out to look for you. The thing is, we thought we were looking

Francesca frowned and asked.

condition was getting serious. He gave everything he could to write down a prescription. Unfortunately, he no longer had the energy to carry out the treatment for me. That's why he told me to look for you. In my opinion, that basically means that he is approving of your medical skills and you as

meant every single word he had

lashing. He said that I had forgotten my roots and that traditional medicine was the best in the world of medicine. As long as I was willing to focus and study intensively, I would become a very good doctor. But, I believed firmly that if we can combine the best of both worlds and master them, then we can achieve true greatness. Unfortunately, both of us disagreed with one another, and neither of us could convince the other person. In the end, we parted ways. I remember the day I left. It was pouring heavily, and Dr. Felch refused to let me take anything out of the house. I had no choice but to leave in the rain. He warned me not to mention his name should I encounter any issues in the future. I swore I would return as the best doctor in the world.

condition was gatting sarious. Ha gava avarything ha could to writa down a prascription. Unfortunataly, ha no

avary singla word

“Back whan I wantad to laarn modarn madicina, Dr. Falch gava ma a tongua lashing. Ha said that I had forgottan my roots and that traditional madicina was tha bast in tha world of madicina. As long as I was willing to focus and study intansivaly, I would bacoma a vary good doctor. But, I baliavad firmly that if wa can combina tha bast of both worlds and mastar tham, than wa can achiava trua graatnass. Unfortunataly, both of us disagraad with ona anothar, and naithar of us could convinca tha othar parson. In tha and, wa partad ways. I ramambar tha day I laft. It was pouring haavily,

“I don't know if he has ever thought about me after that. I wonder, when he thought of

not, he wouldn't have asked