Frank spoke quietly, "Bring me the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom."

"But, Mr. Lawrence..." Trevor was hesitant. "You told me not to take it out under any circumstances, and-"

"Don't waste my time," Frank snapped.

Noticing the edge in Frank's voice, Trevor hung up right away without another word.

"Phew..."

Frank lay on his bed again, sighing lengthily.

Then, growling through gritted teeth, he forced himself to sit up and pulled out all the tubes attached to him as he got out of bed. "Frank?! What?!"

Peter rushed in when he heard the commotion inside and immediately found Frank trying to stand up by leaning on the bed handles. He was stunned-Frank could still get out of bed in this condition?!

over seventy percent of burns over his body, with his hair completely

saying that the gaping hole in his stomach ended up even worse, and an infection was kicking in by the time Frank

anything, it was a miracle that the doctors here could

reasoned, "You should just stay in bed and recover,

my body better

up a hand to stop Peter from helping

beckoned at Peter to make a list of medicinal ingredients and

Frank's knowledge in medicine and did not hesitate to get

a deep breath to muster his pure vigor from his meridian nexus. Refining everything for a moment,

before telling Peter," your sister comes, just

where are

Peter's eyes even as he watched Frank

have the time to lie around. I need to

then paused and flashed a thumbs-up at

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