“Zephyr, think about it. I graduated from medical college, but it hadn’t even been long since I was a doctor then. I hadn’t even performed surgery independently. How could I possibly heal you?

“I really wanted to, but my ability was limited… You were injured everywhere, and your infected wounds pulled up a fever. You were in such a critical state that I thought you were a goner. I thought you would be the first patient who died in my hands in my career…

“While I was troubled, an old man gave me that medicine and said that it’d heal you, so I—”

“Old man?” Zephyr perked up.

Seth nodded. “The reason I haven’t told you this before is that, one, I was sort of vain. No doctor is willing to admit that they can’t treat someone.

“Two, it’s… because the old man forbade me from telling you. He just gave me the medicine, told me the dosage and usage, and said nothing else, disallowing me from telling you too.”

Zephyr squinted, and doubts rose within him.

“The old man…” He had a strange feeling. “How old was he?”

“Like in his 70s, maybe,” Seth said while recalling. “His hair was all white.”

Zephyr snorted. How could he think of that man? He must be losing his mind!

Rowan was in his middle age and would be around 50 years old. How could he possibly be an old man with white hair?

Moreover, he was Matthew’s accomplice!

at him sincerely. “Zephyr, I’m really sorry, I… I don’t have that medicine. And it didn’t look

felt like he had entered a maze and could not find

club at the

with a light frown. “I didn’t tell Cordelia

“What is it?”

leg injury… It’s starting

to

injury. It didn’t come back in the past,

before. Half of it is to be ingested, and half of it is

looked troubled and stammered for a good while without making any

“What’s the matter?”

that difficult for a doctor to

looked at him, licked his lips, and finally said, “Zephyr, actually,

Zephyr was astonished. “But you administered the

did. But someone gave it to

only more

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I was a doctor then. I hadn’t even performed surgery independently. How could I

were injured everywhere, and your infected wounds pulled up a fever. You were in such a critical state that I thought you were a goner. I thought you would be the first

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