Chapter 3841: The Honorary Title

"Snap!" A sharp sound rang out.

Then came a chorus of sharp intakes of breath in the ward.

"How's that, Foarll? Feeling better?" Michael Leach let go and asked casually.

"Ah, that feels so much better... Wow, Ayang, you really are a miracle worker!" Foarll, lying on the hospital bed, wiggled his arm, exclaiming with delight.

"Foarll! Call him Dr. Leach! Don't be disrespectful!" Ghan, from the bed beside, chastised in a low voice.

"Ghan, it's fine! We're basically...