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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.

his body was cumbersome, and he

What should I do? Tell me how

falling on her fall head, leaving a chilly

Winter's voice too, but it sounded far,

did his best to raise his hand, but it weighed

persisted and actually managed to raise

nexus,

"Oh? You're saying..."

up when she saw the acupoints Frank was

would only work to clear blockages and improve blood and v

Frank not die quicker if it

left staring at the box of needles, afraid

on the monitor, she had no choice but to

and pick

the level of my

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