The old man's family did not compare to the Ingrams or the Jarics?

And judging from his pulse, the old man was no martial artist but just a little stronger than the average man. Frank mused if he could be mistaken just then and that Jason's benefactor was not the one he was looking for. Still, he said, "Step out for a moment. I'll try to save him!"

"Alright, let's go!"

The old man's son promptly beckoned at his friends and family to leave.

Ten minutes later, Frank stepped outside as well and told Tigris to bring some pen and paper, writing down a prescription.

"Just stick to this-remember, three times a day before meals," he told the old man's son. "He'll fully recover in just five days." "What?!" The old man's son was dumbfounded.

He was hoping that his father would die sooner, but he needed some doctors to declare that his father was beyond saving. And yet, this half-baked pretty boy did it anyway!

"Are you kidding?" he asked, even as the rest of his family and friends flocked around him.

jokes around. The old

"We'll see!"

into the old man's ward and realized that Frank was not

old man had not regained consciousness, but his vitals-which were

troublesome illness, but the brat had really managed to treat

Jason's room,

"Mr. Frankton never misses!

did not hold out much hope, but Frank had really broadened his

saved my mentor, I'll give you anything you like, brother!"

"I have nothing I want or need. I'd just

gestured for Tigris and Lara to leave, while beckoning for Frank to sit by his bed. "If you

to get a proper job becaused was worried that those loan sharks would

is it?" Frank

named

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