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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

do? Tell me how to

on her fall head, leaving a chilly

vaguely hear Winter's voice too, but it sounded

did his best to raise his hand, but it

actually managed

he pointed at his own meridian nexus, his temples, and every other acupoint before

"Oh? You're saying..."

saw the acupoints Frank was pointing

work to clear blockages and improve blood and

not die quicker if it was applied to

was left staring at the box of needles, afraid

weaker on the monitor, she had

pick up her

dark with the

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