Charlie took a deep breath, looked at Uncle Orrin, Angie, and Daisy, and dered with determination, “Uncle Orrin, Angie, and Daisy, as long as I, Charlie, am alive, I will never allow you to be bullied!”


    After making this bold statement, Charlie turned to Orrin, his expression serious. “Uncle Orrin, I have a way to heal your illness and restore your health!”


    If Charlie had made such a im at dinner, Orrin would have found it hard to believe. He was well aware that his illness was deemed incurable.


    However, after witnessing Charlie’s incredible victory over the God of War and the realm master, Orrin felt an unexpected surge of trust in Charlie.


    He thought to himself that if Charlie was confident enough to say that, he must have a n.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    With a sense of urgency, Orrin asked, “Charlie, do you really have a way to heal me?!”


    Angie, her cheeks flushed, chimed in, “Yes, Charlie, Uncle Orrin’s condition is extremely serious. We’ve consulted the top experts, but they all…”


    Angie hesitated, knowing that they’d heard the same discouraging news far too many times before.


    No matter which esteemed specialist they approached, they all echoed the same sentiment: there was no cure for Orrin’s illness, and he had only a few months left at most.


    Charlie, however, spoke with unwavering confidence. “Angie, don’t worry. If I say I can do it, I absolutely can!”


    With that, he pulled out a rejuvenating pill from his pocket, handed it to Orrin, and said earnestly, “Uncle Orrin, take this medicine, and it will cure all your ailments!”


    Orrin gazed at the pill in astonishment, “This… this… is this medicine really that extraordinary?!”


    If anyone else had offered him such a remedy, iming it could cure his illness with a single pill, Orrin would have dismissed it outright. It challenged everything he understood about illness, cancer, and life itself.<fn62aa> Follow current nov?ls on find?novel</fn62aa>


    Yet, hearing Charlie’s words, Orrin felt a flicker of hope. Maybe, just maybe, Charlie was onto something.


    With renewed curiosity, he asked, “Charlie, can I just take this pill?”


    Charlie nodded reassuringly. “Yes, just swallow it with warm water. Stefanie, could you please pour Uncle Orrin a ss of warm water?”


    “Of course, Charlie!” Stefanie responded, rising to fetch the water.


    Angie’s expression was mixed with skepticism and hope. She felt torn between doubt and a glimmer of possibility.


    Ultimately, she reasoned that Charlie would never do anything to harm her husband. Even if the pill didn’t work, it likely wouldn’t cause any harm.


    So, she remained silent, waiting to see if this medicine would have the desired effect.


    When the warm water was ready, Orrin wasted no time. He ced the rejuvenating pill, which emitted a strong medicinal aroma, into his mouth, took a sip of the warm water, and swallowed the pill with determination…<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>