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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

should I do? Tell me

were falling on her fall head, leaving a

but it sounded far, as if shrouded by a

his best to raise his hand, but it weighed a

he persisted and actually managed

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

"Oh? You're saying..."

lit up when she saw the acupoints Frank

to clear blockages and improve

quicker if it

boggled her mind, Winter was left staring at the box of

as she soon saw his vital signs turning weaker on the monitor, she had no choice but to

and pick up her

a shot in the dark with the level of my skills... but I'll follow

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