The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank scowled and barked, "I won't say a word if you're insulting me alone, but you are insulting Draconian tradition, and I must set the record straight.”

He learned medicine from Mystic Sky Sect, and it was the most orthodox and oldest discipline in Draconia

And what were the medicine men from abroad doing while Draconia medicine was already saving lives? Their solution for clubfoot back then was amputation, and without anesthetic, leaving the patient's up to fate! And now they were belittling Draconian tradition?

However, Frank's reaction was exactly what Titus wanted.

He had certainly been humiliated in Riverton, and had not the guts to tell his family what happened. But now that he ran into Frank in Morhen, he would properly show him.

He would return his humiliation at Frank's hands by a hundredfold, and hurting his pride was just the first step.

Abel Loggins—the best healer in Morhen—only amounted to that much in Titus’ opinion, and certainly did not hold

Frank would never surpass the limitations of Draconian traditional medicine no matter how good he was—even

you put on boxing gloves. It's not just Mr. Roberts—even I believe that Draconian traditional medicine is a sham. So how about this? If you can heal Mr. Turnbull before we do, you have my word that

will kowtow ten times loudly and break one of your arms. After that, you'll leave and never mention Vicky. That's

look and the unconcerned professor Roberts, and shook his head, snorting. "Your suggestion is really lacking, Mr. Lionheart. With Glen Turnbull here as my witness, I will take my own

leave

bellowed anxiously

everyone if Frank failed, what if he somehow succeeded by