Chapter 94

Frank really despised oblivious people who kept running their mouths while he was trying to save one.

It:

was certainly not helpful for the ice–cold mind a healer needed.

The burly man would retort, but Frank’s icy glare left him flinching, with a chill running down his

spine.

He promptly withdrew the words on the tip of his tongue as well, even though he was a veteran member of the reigning gang of East City.

He just

had the feeling that Frank was not bluffing–if he really breathed another word, Frank would really kill him.

Meanwhile, since the burly man stopped talking, Frank turned and drew out the silver needles brought to him.

top of the patient’s head before inserting over twenty across the rest of the patient’s body, making him look like a porcupine.

the man’s navel, reversing the flow of vigor, jolting the man

Frank saved a dying

would not pale in comparison to

Are you okay? How are you feeling?” The burly man hurried to the patient’s side, his jaw hanging

middle–aged man named Kurt Stinson–waved him off, gesturing that he

“You really are Dan Zimmer’s granddaughter… I would’ve died

head–she was not the one who saved Kurt, and she was not

Frank, she said, “You misunderstand, Mr. Stinson. That gentleman was the one who saved you, not me. To be honest, I failed to diagnose you correctly in the

and turned toward Frank, studying him for a

certainly surprised to find that Frank was so young–he had never heard of a young man with such profound medicinal

of your

“Frank Lawrence.”

attitude, kiddo?!” The burly man from before was immediately

a look. “Be

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