Chapter 1856

"Hehe..."

Winter hid a smile behind her hand, not at all surprised. "Like I said, Frank is the best healer in Draconia right now. There's nothing he can't diagnose."

"Mr. Lawrence... you have such profound insight," the soldier who was driving said vaguely, as if not keen to be reminded of his hip injury.

"Steady. Just don't move," Frank said and poked the soldier's hip, infusing him with a strand of pure vigor.

The soldier immediately felt as if he was bathing in hot water, relaxing his hip-a feeling that he had not had for years.

Frank soon withdrew his finger and patted that spot. "There. Done."

"Wait, what?"

The soldier almost winced by instinct, because his hip hurt terribly whenever it was touched.

But now, Frank was basically smacking it... and he was perfectly fine and did not feel any discomfort at all!

"My hip..."

screeching

so many hospitals and taken so much medicine, but nothing worked! Why-" "The blunt trauma

soldier dropped to his knees,

rubbing his eyes and almost shedding manly tears. "I... I can't repay

nothing-you don't have to be

gratitude would come from assistance given as an afterthought and felt embarrassed just then. "Eric Holt, at your

too. "It seems I must believe your

a troubled look. "Maybe, if it's you... You could help the

"What was that?"

could certainly hear Eric

"What?"

his hands up while flashing an apologetic smile. "Oh! It's

visage was at once icy, smacking the handrail of the buggy as he snapped, "What's happening to my grandfather?! Be honest!" "Oh... It's really nothing, sir. The governor

turned toward Frank to find him glaring at him, clearly

"Oh, alright!"

fooling Frank, Eric cursed

around and made sure no one else was near

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