A Healer’s Journey

Meanwhile, at Romona’s residence in Jadeborough, the four Quickwood family guards pleaded anxiously, “Mr. Larkin, you must save Ms. Quickwood!”

Finnegan carried Romona upstairs. “She’ll be fine. Just make sure no one disturbs me.”

Upon arriving in Romona’s room. Finnegan pulled over a white sheet, spread it on the bed, and then gently laid Romona down.

“The situation is unique. My apologies if I’ve offended you!” Finnegan pulled open the bedside drawer and found a pair of scissors. He began to cut open Romona’s clothes from the collar, then cut her pants from the waist to prevent the dried blood from sticking to her body.

Additionally, she had quite a few fragments from the explosion in her body, all of which needed to be removed.

Romona was still somewhat conscious, but she couldn’t speak.

The only choice was to close her eyes and let Finnegan take control.

Soon, all of Romona’s clothes were removed, revealing her blood-stained body. It looked as if a perfect piece of art had been damaged.

There was no hint of mischief in Finnegan’s eyes. He swiftly took out eighteen golden needles and applied. them, first aiding Romona in stopping the bleeding and conveniently blocking her pain receptors.

Having completed this step, Finnegan placed his hand on the piece of wood embedded in her left chest and swiftly pulled it out.

Blood gushed out, then quickly stopped.

Tossing the chunk of wood to the ground, Finnegan cleared the remaining splinters from the wound. He then proceeded to clean up all the other fragments from the explosion, amounting to over thirty places in total.

At this moment, Romona’s consciousness began to blur, feeling drowsy.

Finnegan furrowed his brows. “It seems we have no other choice!”

He opened his right hand, placing his palm on Romona’s chest. As he circulated the positive energy from his elixir field, he transferred it entirely into Romona’s body.

Due to Romona’s severe injuries, not only was there a fatal wound in her chest and dozens of other injuries, but her internal organs were also severely damaged and ruptured.

energy, other treatment methods would have minimal effect or might even have no effect at all.

positive energy flowed into Romona’s body, her internal organs began to heal. The dozens of wounds on her body were also visibly recovering at a remarkable speed. –

eyes, and her pale complexion gradually began to flush could say that apart from a slight feeling of weakness due to excessive

all his positive energy into her body, Finnegan began to feel a wave

onto Romona, his face buried

shock, still wondering how Finnegan

next moment, she let out a scream, desperately pushing Finnegan away. “You jerk! I’m not your mother. What are you doing?”

steps back, nearly falling to

up, pulling the

“You jerk! Did you

just feel dizzy, cold all over, and physically weak? Could it be related

as the positive energy was depleted, the negative energy began to stir restlessly, showing signs of spiraling out of control and spreading throughout his entire body.

rang in his heart. Indeed, it seems that after absorbing the negative and positive energies, I must maintain balance. Otherwise, I will suffer a

she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. “You jerk! Speak up! Did you do that on purpose just now?”

exhaled to ease his discomfort. “Ma’am, I was also injured by the blast wave. Now, I’ve

bit pale, Romona half-believed him. “Are you sure you didn’t do it on purpose?”

swear I didn’t do that

that, Romona finally believed him.

happened, she felt incredibly shy. “So, how

energy to protect myself. I was only slightly injured. It’s not a big deal. As for how you recovered so quickly,

door and left to avoid

You’ve seen my pole dance, you’ve seen my body, and now you’ve

him come downstairs, Nathan, who had just arrived, quickly asked, “Finnegan, how is Romona doing?”

said, “She’s fine. She’ll be down in a bit.”

his eyes and looked at the four Quickwood family guards. Didn’t they say the heart might have been injured? At least

family guards were also stunned at this moment. “Mr.

think I’m in the mood for

was not joking, the four Quickwood family guards

sigh of relief. “As long