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."

and apologized respectfully, "I'm sorry for my rash behavior earlier. Please, forgive me and

no doubts now. If Felix could diagnose her grandfather's condition without

come over if I weren't willing to help. Your grandfather has dedicated his life to serving the country, so how could I stand by and do nothing now that I've encountered him?" The

didn't get

not

"Sir, where would be the best place for you to treat my grandfather? We'll go

his head and gestured toward Ernest. "Here

pressing Ernest's abdomen with his right hand, gradually increasing his speed. Even Jairo, who had seen many powerful people in his lifetime, was

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only a skilled doctor but also a capable

moving, his left hand flicked, and the silver needles that had been placed into Ernest's acupoints flew

a mouthful of blood, mixed

cried out,

Young miracle healer, your skills are indeed extraordinary. But what exactly was wrong with

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

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