Chapter 33

"It tastes like dead rat," Arran said, face twisted in disgust at the bitter taste of the potion.

The gray-haired woman scowled. Arran had learned that her name was Doctor Zhang and that she was Lord Jiang's personal healer. Lord Jiang had put her in charge of treating Arran, but to Arran's dismay, her treatments mostly consisted of vile-tasting potions.

"You're a man. Act like one," she said bluntly.

Arran sighed. The woman was right, of course — however foul-tasting her potions might be, he had to admit that they worked extremely well. Between her potions and the technique Lord Jiang had given him, it had taken him just a week to recover from most of his injuries. Without them, he thought, it would have taken months — if he would have recovered at all.

He took a deep breath, then swallowed the potion. The taste made him gag, but he managed to keep it down.

"Good," D

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