Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 222

“Isaac, I think you can be really funny sometimes.” Allegra pushed Beefy Bob aside, about to wheel the wheelchair out.

Isaac stepped in front of her. “Ally, give me two days. If Eugene doesn’t improve in two days, we’ll go with your idea.”

“Allegra, Isaac has already asked the—um, I mean, I have already found a very skilled naturopath. He’ll be here by tomorrow. It’s not this old man who’ll be treating your father.” When Beefy Bob caught Isaac’s gaze, he quickly changed his sentence midway.

Allegra closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She said helplessly, “Fine. It’s our last resort. Thanks, Bob.”

Beefy Bob glanced at Isaac with terror, trying to signal that he didn’t have a choice.

Although the room inside was small and old, the silver lining was that it was brightly lit and neat. Eugene stayed in this room.

Another day passed. The old healer prepared some herbal medicine, which Allegra fed Eugene bit by bit, but his condition didn’t seem to improve.

On the flip side, it seem