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There were just so many gaping holes on Frank's body that needed stitching, and all his internal organs were shot.

Along with his other injuries, Winter basically had to sew up a gunny sack filled with holes if she wanted to save Frank, and without filling those holes.

In his state, she would not be surprised if he stopped breathing the next instant.

In fact, she could only watch as Frank's breathing turned weak, clawing her own hair and almost suffering a breakdown. "What should I do, Frank?! What should I do?!" "Gurk..."

That was when Frank suddenly coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Frank!"

Winter's eyes lit up in delight as she watched Frank open his eyes, rasping, "Winter..."

Seeing Winter was like a dream for Frank. She felt so close, yet so far.

and he could not even

should I do? Tell me how to

were falling on her fall head, leaving a chilly

too, but it sounded far, as

best to raise his hand, but it weighed

actually managed

nexus, his

"Oh? You're saying..."

acupoints Frank was pointing at,

work to clear blockages and improve blood and v

Frank not die quicker if it

was left staring at the box

she soon saw his vital signs turning weaker on the

pick up her

but it's just a shot in the dark with the level of my skills...

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