The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Apologizing to his patient, Abel hurried off to receive Frank.

However, as Loggins Apothecary was a mansion built in traditional Draconian architecture, there was much ground to cover from his office to the entrance.

Abel was so excited that he almost fell a few times, but Jim managed to catch him each time-he would be a laughing stock if he got hurt even before seeing Frank! "Gramps, is the man really as amazing as you say?" asked Jim, a twentyish youth who looked especially soft-spoken with his glasses and actually appeared older than Frank. Still, he was not particularly interested despite his grandfather's excitement.

While he respected Frank at first since someone like Abel would go so far as to call him mentor, the man he saw earlier was undoubtedly younger than himself.

That in turn left Jim doubtful-was his grandfather senile, mistaking some shaman off the street for an actual healer?

Naturally, Jim could not be fully blamed for being presumptuous.

When it came to traditional Draconian medicine, accomplishments and experiences were prioritized above the rest.

things were

think when some kid younger than himself was called a healer? Could the kid really have experience? How many

such, Jim was quietly disapproving, even wary—his grandfather had spent a lifetime building a

ended up being scammed now, not only would they be laughed at, but Abel's title as Morhen's best healer would go

his successor would be tarnished, and there

read his grandson like a book with

can be deceiving at times...

he still did not acknowledge Frank's abilities,