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Chapter 1025

15 minutes later, Tony took off all the glass cups stuck to Otto. Frowning, Otto turned his head and spotted the bruises on his shoulder. "I've got inflammation, but you didn't give me any medicine. How's this supposed to help?" Tony nonchalantly asked, "Does your shoulder still hurt?" Otto was taken aback. He'd been so focused on the dark purple circles on his shoulder that he didn't check if it still hurt. He flexed his arm and loosened his shoulder. What? Was the pain gone? Otto couldn't help but exclaim, "How's that possible? Why doesn't it hurt? I didn't take any anti-inflammatory medicine." Tony coldly remarked, "You fool! That's because I cured you. Did you expect it to heal on its own?" Otto's expression turned embarrassed from the insult. Shoulder arthritis wouldn't heal on its own, but how could putting a few glass cups on his shoulder actually work? What was going on? Was this really traditional medicine? It was too magical. Tony sternly asked, "So, does traditio

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