The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

If anything, Frank had been incredibly polite!

The security guard sighed in relief and felt lucky that he handled the issue perfectly, or he could not have stopped Frank on a rampage.

After all, a mere security guard flashing his badge in the dead of night? His head would have rolled if Frank was not that nice.

However, Frank had barely left when he found a balding geezer staring at him... or to be specific, the fire and cauldron floating beside him. "What's in there, kid?"

"Nothing. Just Draconian traditional medicine for a patient."

"Draconian traditional medicine?"

The geezer stared at Frank with a weird look before scowling, as if pained. "It's all bullshit, kid. I'd advise you not to feed anyone that. What is the hospital supposed to do if things go bad?"

it to you? And who

like the geezer, constantly slandering Draconian traditional medicine just because

This is Dr. Eric Thorne, our hospital chief!" The security guard hurried over, explaining with a

Draconian traditional medicine. It was true that there were charlatans, but that did not mean

fact, there were some who were amazing, and the security guard remembered a famous healer who had helped solve several complicated cases in this

healer was quite young, around Frank's age as well... And Eric should

smirked, already reading

exclaimed. "I can help if you don't mind, as you'd cause unintended problems if you don't dispose of it correctly. Medicine is poison in

have believed him if he did not

"Sure!"

flew toward Eric, who exclaimed, "Telekinesis?