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.

first since someone like Abel would go so far as to call him mentor, the man he saw earlier was undoubtedly

in turn left Jim doubtful-was his grandfather senile, mistaking some

Jim could not be

traditional Draconian medicine, accomplishments and experiences were prioritized above the

those things were

else could Jim think when some kid younger than himself was called a healer? Could the kid really have experience? How many patients did he even

disapproving, even wary-his grandfather had spent a lifetime building a legacy

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

would be tarnished, and there

a book with a single glance-it was only natural

he said, "Jim, this gentleman is a true successor of traditional Draconian medicine. Looks and age can be deceiving at times... either way, you must not disrespect him for any reason, understand?" "Yeah," Jim muttered

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