Ferdy soon dismissed the idea that he might have made a mistake.

He definitely did not make a mistake the woman's daughter had a cold.

"Fine!" He sneered, nodding at Frank and taking up his bet.

Though he had nothing else to say anyway, he hurried back to his office, somehow feeling a little guilty...

After Ferdy left, Jim said, "I can see that you're right about Ferdy prescribing expensive medicine to patients who don't really need it. We will deal with it accordingly."

Pausing, he then asked, "Why do you insist that the girl has a heat condition? Even my grandfather couldn't tell."

"Of course he couldn't."

Frank kept his eyes on the entrance, his tone flat as he spoke. "The female physique is inherently cooler. But since it's her lungs that are inflamed, and the fact that she's born flat-footed is a combination of coincidences that makes it look like a common cold."

"Flat-footed?"

musing for a while, but he had not the faintest idea what flat-footedness had to do with

and stayed silent, dismissing it as Frank's

he just had to wait and see what Frank would

under five minutes, Brenda had returned, dashing inside Loggins Apothecary, crying out, "Help!

her arms, Ava was

was left gaping-he certainly recognized Brenda and

"W-What's going on here?!"

just happened to look outside

this-how could a patient exhibiting cold

was staring stiffly at Jim, feeling something stuck in

promptly carried Ava to her, dropping to her

I'm sorry-I was foolish and ignorant, trusting a quack doctor instead of

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