After waking up, he felt slightly weak, but his body felt stronger than before.
He shook his head and stated firmly, “Dr. Jangler, you’ve got it all wrong. It was indeed my niece who saved me. I can feel it myself.”
Ford stepped ahead. “Mr. Actonward, you must be still muddled after your narrow escape from death to believe in the pseudoscientific treatment! Let me examine you. The modern medical equipment won’t lie.”
Hearing that, Russell glanced at Arielle doubtfully.
Nevertheless, a smile flitted across Arielle’s lips as she gave a firm nod. “Traditional Chanaean medicine might be complex, but I believe the modern medical equipment will provide a more accurate diagnosis. You’re Dr. Jangler, right? Please give Mr. Actonward a thorough examination.”
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