#Chapter 27: Winner Winner

Rowena

“Everything looks good here. You’re all set to go.”

I leaned back from my current patient, a brown-haired warrior with a tattoo of a tree on his arm. He was in perfectly healthy condition; his musculature was completely symmetrical, his eyesight was perfect, and his heart and lungs sounded strong and steady.

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