Jim Loggins' grandfather was the famous Abel Loggins, but Jim was addressing Frank as grandmaster?!

Cid rubbed his temples as he felt thoroughly astonished by Frank's status.

"Get to the room down the hallway and the room upstairs."

Frank was pointing Jim where to go. "I stitched them up with pure vigor, and that takes centuries-old natural wonders to maintain it. The one in the room down the hallway is named Lauren Floss-I'll foot the bill for any medical fees, but the Sturgeons will pay for the patient upstairs."

Jim flinched at the way Frank described something so horrific and appeared even more humble just then.

At the same time, his imagination was running wild.

First and foremost, he had definitely heard Frank saying that he had stitched up incisions with pure vigor. Was that really possible? Did that not make Draconian traditional medicine even more ridiculous?

And to maintain the pure vigor with century-old herbs and have the incisions heal in a week?

simply ridiculous and

as he stood there,

get

he spoke, Jim beckoned at the Loggins Apothecary staff he brought along,

the head of the Sturgeon family, I presume?" Jim asked, whipping out a bill on all

could at least see that the

though this is the initial payment. Subsequent charges will be billed accordingly at a later date." And with a

the bill and flinched when he saw

"W-What..."

stared at

that I'm owed for saving your son. Naturally, you can watch

"O-Okay..."

not argue as his blank gaze turned

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