Chapter 92

Even old man Aklos was moved by what was happening. Jason’s pair of eternally unmoving eyes were also moistened.

“Mommy is happy. I’m happy.” She comforted her son as she cried, knowing that she had waited far too long for this day to come.

After the woman calmed down, she placed the child was on the chair. Jason gently pinched the boy’s cheek, who smiled at Jason as a response.

“Are you confident?” After reading the boy’s pulse, Aklos looked at Jason with trepidation.

If he were the one in charge of the boy, he would most likely give up. He would only prescribe some medicine to alleviate the suffering.

“Seventy percent!” Jason spoke calmly. He then gently asked the boy, “What’s your name?”

“Kenton Lane. Mommy calls me baby.” The boy answered in a crisp voice.

“Good boy.” Jason smiled as he rubbed the boy’s head.

“I need some preparations. I’ll need to borrow facilities from a hospital. What I need to do can’t be done here,” He told Aklos, who had many connections when