Frank really despised oblivious people who kept running their mouths while he was trying to save one.

It:

was certainly not helpful for the ice–cold mind a healer needed.

The burly man would retort, but Frank’s icy glare left him flinching, with a chill running down his spine.

He promptly withdrew the words on the tip of his tongue as well, even though he was a veteran member of the reigning gang of East City.

He just had the feeling that Frank was not bluffing–if he really breathed another word, Frank would really kill him.

Meanwhile, since the burly man stopped talking, Frank turned and drew out the silver needles brought to him.

before inserting

the flow of vigor, jolting the man awake, and making him

Janet was left gaping, impressed that Frank saved a

prowess would not pale in comparison to her

are you feeling?” The burly man hurried to the patient’s side, his jaw hanging open and his earlier

patient a middle–aged man named Kurt Stinson–waved him

when he saw her. “You really are Dan Zimmer’s granddaughter… I would’ve died if not for

saved you, not me. To be honest, I failed to diagnose you correctly in the first place, but Mr. Lawrence was wise and found the precise cause. It was also his treatment

young–he had never heard of a young man with such profound medicinal

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