"Okay, I'll take your word for it this time. If you cure him, the Sinclair family is willing to shell out two billion for your house call fee. Plus, we'll sing your praises in every major media outlet, hailing you as a miracle worker!"

Zephyr laid out his offer.

Over these past three years, he had consulted no fewer than ten doctors and spent a small fortune, yet none of them could bring Lysander out of his slumber.

If Dr. Funke could actually wake Lysander up, no amount of money would be too much.

The prospect of two billion would send any sane person over the moon, but Dr. Funke's next words left Zephyr gobsmacked.

"The patient's wife has already compensated me, and once I accept a favor, I do not double-dip," Dr. Funke stated.

The patient's wife? Was he referring to Thalassa?

sharp and hawk-like, swiveled towards

intensity of Zephyr's stare, Thalassa's heart skipped a beat, her face the picture of discomfort. She was about to clarify that she hadn't

had already shifted back to Dr. Funke. "When can we

he added, "I have a custom when I practice. I need complete silence while I'm inserting the

instructed, "Stand guard outside the door. Don't

and closing the door

Funke,

be here to assist you. After all, we are the ones who know Lysander's condition best. If you

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

When he said 'we', was

had never shown her any kindness. Suddenly being looped

didn't say anything more. He pulled out his set of silver needles and expertly found Lysander's acupuncture points. His movements were swift, precise, and unforgiving as he inserted the needles into Lysander's head. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

was so concerned about disturbing Dr. Funke that she was

was beaded with sweat from his

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