A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Two Days Left

Alld. It’s killing me! Dad, just let me die! I don’t want to live anymore! I really don’t want on live, please! Let me die! I’m begging you!”

in

In the Va Neurology Ward, Killian’s limbs twisted as he suffered another attack. After enduring this torture for over ten days, he was now skin and bones, and his screams from the

were hoarse

Gone was the confident demeanor that the scion of the Chomsky family used to exude,

The wounds on his limbs repeatedly split apart, causing blood to ooze out every hour. The hospital bed he lay on was now a terrifying canvas of crimson stains.

Tristan observed his son’s anguished face, his own eyes bloodshot. “Killi, just endure a bit longer. I promise to make Finnegan cure you while on his knees, and then you can be the one to take him down. His entire family will pay the price for what you’ve endured!”

“But I can’t endure it any longer! I can’t!”

More than ten days of forment had shattered Killian’s will to live, he simply longed for the release of death.

Tristan was about to offer further words of comfort when Finnegan’s amused voice sounded. “You better endure it, as I’m still waiting for the moment you’ll kneel and beg for mercy.”

“Finnegan!”

Tristan swiftly turned around. His surrounding b*dyguards went on high alert as well.

Finnegan strolled over with a smile, casting a sidelong glance at Killian’s wretched state. He clucked his tongue and said, “Well, even if you were to kneel and repent now, it seems like you wouldn’t be able to kneel properly, huh?”

After days of torment and two or three hundred instances of agonizing contortions, there was no longer a patch of intact flesh on Killian’s limbs. He appeared to be a bloody mess.

Iven if the contorting episodes stopped, he was now destined to be a cripple for the rest of

his life

Tristan growled, “Finnegan!”

hospital bed, Killian let out a hoarse roar of anger. “Finnegan, this won’t end well for you Just give me a quick death

for you! After what your dad just said,

dad paralyzed and unable to care for himself. How

“Besides, you repented. Why should you enjoy a quick death?”

haven’t

pain from his twisted limbs left

agony.

chance. Make Killi’s

for giving me a chance, there’s no need for that. You better make the most of the last chance I’m giving the Chomsky family, especially since there are only two days left!”

retreating figure, Tristan contemplated ordering the b*dyguards

he held back.

the morning, Oscar had left the hospital. His seniors

hospital to deliver the Long Life

plans and took a taxi to a restaurant near Firebird

“Finnegan!”

long, Bernice arrived in a black professional-looking

lit up at the sight. “Darling,

plainly and modestly, giving off a pure and elegant vibe. However, that day, Bernice exuded a mature and capable air like

deliberately huffed. “Wasn’t

seem more beautiful than the last, and my heart can

Bernice burst into laughter.

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tongue

is a surefire way to master the art of k*ssing. Seems like you’ve had some experience with it.”

Bernice’s l*ps twitched.

anything I say that

a straight face, “How can this be considered slick? These are words. of love from me to you!”

with me. Do I really

not that the outfit makes you look good; you just naturally look good. You would look

situation when he had treated Bernice. Her figure

However…

face and asked, “Darling, why suppress your natural magnificence? Wearing something that fits your size is the way

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