For Charlie, a blood-relief heart-saving pill was nothing really.

If he wanted to mass-produce it, He was sure it could be put in the production line, but he could easily refine a few hundred or so a day if he really really wanted.

The main reason he didn’t make so many was to ensure that it remained invaluable in the eyes of outsiders.

Giving one to Hamid that he had available at hand was almost equivalent to a fruit farmer who owned a 10,000 tree orchard, and tossing him an apple.

Something not really worth mentioning from his perspective.

However, it was of great significance to Hamid.

In a peaceful world without war and conflict, a person with a disabled leg would be greatly inconvenienced by the injury.

And recovery could even be considered the greatest wish of their life.

However, Hamid is a general who seeks to survive through the war.

And today, Charlie cured his leg, which to him is the equivalent to saving his life.

healthy body, Hamid can better lead his soldiers to fight, and maintain obedience through the

my greatest benefactor besides my parents! In the

words of my brother, my magic medicine was not given in

my leg was made useless, my forces dropped from more than 10,000

fighting spirit that I had previously, only wanting

rebuild to what I had in the past, and that future wasn’t even

a bit of melancholy, then

firm, and he shouted loudly, “But now! Allah has given me this opportunity, allowed me to meet my noble brother; and brother you healed my leg! I, Hamid, from now on will not sink to how I was before! I will go all out and

If that day comes and I am

“I think

long before you can

out his hand to Charlie, and said excitedly:

own hand and shook Hamid’s firmly, “In addition to fighting wars,

the economic foundation determines the

as you have enough funds, Don’t

million strong wouldn’t be

nodded seriously, “You

120% of my

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