"It's just a little something... Don't worry," Frank said, deciding not to tell Helen.

He did not want Helen to worry about Nash, since Nash had been kind to her.

"Okay," Helen did not press Frank since he did not want to say, and instead nodded. "In that case, I'll be going back to Mr. Yego's cottage. Be safe." "I know. See you."

After sending off Helen, Frank took a moment to calm down and strode toward the operating room, his knuckles clenched.

Nash was so thoroughly maimed that he could not recognize Frank at all-it was not just a beating, but it was violent torture! "Nash..." Frank felt a pang of guilt just then-this would not have happened if he did not send Nash to deliver his pills.

Naturally, he more or less had an idea who had done this.

his eyes flashing viciously

A nurse promptly stopped him when she saw Frank about to barge

self-control after what had happened three years ago despite his rage. Right now, his priority was

Frank and shook her head. "I don't care what doctor you are. Only the doctors on duty

are?" "What..." Frank was certainly infuriated, but he also knew that suddenly mentioning that he

because they said

Frank asked

informed when they are," the nurse replied nonchalantly, not wanting to waste her breath and pushing him away. "Why are you still standing

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