'Who in Echo City doesn't know Freya's situation now? Crossing paths with Mr. Sutton, she's over in this town.' The counselor thought, 'Whether she can continue at Summit University is another question entirely. Why would Mr. Beckett bother with her now?' "Are we done here? I've got plans this afternoon," the counselor said with impatience.

Freya glanced at the counselor outside the door, fully aware of her current predicament. It seemed anyone could step on her.

She said to the doctor, "I understand. Could you please prescribe me some medication?"

"Sure." The doctor quickly prescribed Freya, advising her on how to take the medicines.

Once she had everything done, Freya picked up the prescription and stood up.

"Are we done here? I need to get going," the counselor said hurriedly.

"Mr. Laird, here is the report from Mr. Beckett for you," Freya handed the injury assessment report to the counselor.

The counselor didn't glance at it before shoving it carelessly into his pocket.

"Let's go. Don't hold me up!" The counselor walked ahead briskly.

would be difficult to do it alone, so he asked you to

excuse. Your hand is a minor injury. Slap some arnica cream on it, and you'll be fine in a few days. Now, come on! Don't make me late for my

he bumped

back, attempting to appease him. "Oh, it's Mr. Sutton. Mr. Sutton, what brings you here all of a sudden?"

"Yes?" Jarrett quickly stepped

on the ground, wincing in pain. Jarrett then stepped on the counselor's hand, causing him to

was supposed to be a quiet place, and everyone

coldly,

fussing over, perhaps we don't need any medicine. Just give him

how quickly his

his foot off the counselor's hand and casually tossed a

was swollen and bruising visibly, and he couldn't even

Kieran then approached Freya,

down to inspect the

hand.

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