The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 102

Chapter 102

"Grandpa! Is what he's saying true? How could that be possible?" Sherlyn Holt gasped in disbelief.

The old man let out a bitter smile and nodded,

"Yes, Sherlyn. Around midnight, every night, I've been suffering from severe abdominal pain. I've had my medical team and a few highly regarded doctors examine me privately, but none of them could find the cause.

"Since I wasn't experiencing any other issues, I didn't want to worry you, so I kept it from you."

After revealing this, his expression grew thoughtful. "I never thought that I would

encounter such a young master healer here in Avesburgh at my age. It seems fate is being kind to me."

Jairo and Sherlyn were stunned and speechless. How could they believe that Felix, whom they had initially dismissed as a charlatan, was now being hailed as a master healer?

"Sherlyn, apologize to him."

"I'm sorry for my rash behavior earlier.

without even checking his pulse, there was no way he couldn't cure

has dedicated his life to serving the country, so how could I stand by and do nothing now that

get your name,

is not important,"

anxious, asked, "Sir, where would be the best place for you to treat my grandfather?

and gestured toward

Ernest's abdomen with his right hand, gradually increasing his speed. Even Jairo, who had seen many

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skilled doctor but also

left hand flicked, and the silver needles

a mouthful of blood, mixed with

Sherlyn cried

with blood still on his lips, smiled. "Don't worry, Sherlyn. I feel better than I have in years. Young miracle healer, your skills are indeed

a form of Southeast Drasian voodoo. The curse was cut short before

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