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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.

the same time, his body was cumbersome, and he could not even lift

What should I do? Tell me

falling on her fall head, leaving a chilly

voice too, but it sounded far, as if shrouded by a

did his best to raise his hand,

and actually managed

his spirit, he pointed at his own meridian nexus, his

"Oh? You're saying..."

eyes lit up when she saw the acupoints Frank was

work to

if it was applied

left

his vital signs turning weaker on the monitor, she had

pick up her

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

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