Chapter 953

Apologizing to his patient, Abel hurried off to receive Frank.

However, as Loggins Apothecary was a mansion built in traditional Draconian architecture, there was much ground to cover from his office to the entrance.

Abel was so excited that he almost fell a few times, but Jim managed to catch him each time-he would be a laughing stock if he got hurt even before seeing Frank!

"Gramps, is the man really as amazing as you say?" asked Jim, a twentyish youth who looked especially soft-spoken with his glasses and actually appeared older than Frank.

Still, he was not particularly interested despite his grandfather's excitement.

so far as to call him mentor, the

mistaking some shaman off the street

not be fully blamed for being

Draconian medicine, accomplishments and experiences were

those things were only

Jim think when some kid younger than himself was called a healer? Could the kid

Jim was quietly disapproving, even wary-his grandfather had

would they be laughed at, but Abel's title as Morhen's best healer would

as his successor would be tarnished, and there may be no chance for him to continue

believe Mr. Lawrence, do you?" Abel read his grandson like a book

he said, "Jim, this gentleman is a true successor of traditional Draconian medicine. Looks and age can be deceiving at

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