Harry Potter Gets His Health Fixed Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Harry explained. "Wait a minute! Why healer, didn't Sarra say a doctor?" Han deliberately held back Harry's steps. "He is indeed a medical graduate, but has another ability in removing the effects of poison." Han was still digesting it. "Don't worry! I'll accompany you all the way through." Harry put on a smile that, for some reason, Han didn't like, "I'll go in first. We'll be leaving in thirty minutes!" He pressed the pin of his apartment, leaving Han frozen at the door.

"You got burned too. Go get your wound treated now. I'll take care of Celine." "No, I'm afraid she'll be upset if she wakes up and can't see me. I'll treat it tomorrow." Juniper's voice abruptly rose several octaves. "I asked you to go now! Harry, don't gamble with your health!" Hearing that, Harry's furrowed brows instantly relaxed. He grabbed Juniper's hand. "Juniper, don't deny it. You've always had feelings for me, haven't you? If you admit it, I'll drop everything right now. How about we get back together?"

I explain, hugging him back. “I’m sorry I had to drug you so heavily,” he says as he pulls away. “It’s okay, Doc. Ryna and Tony explained some of it,” I tell him with a reassuring smile. “The blow dart was creative,” Tony says with a laugh. “I’m not even going to ask,” I say, shaking my head. “How’s Harry?” “He’s doing well. He is taking longer to heal than usual. But everything is pointing to a full recovery,” Doctor Apollo explains.

"Alpha Harry! Alpha Harry!" Their panic irritates me. Blood soaks through Harry's shirt where the silver spikes tore his flesh. His skin is sizzling with burns, and his breathing is shortening. The poison I've been giving him has weakened his wolf so much that he has almost no natural healing ability left. At least now he would learn not to ever challenge me. "Get the pack doctor!" someone shouts.

While Galadriel remained clinging to his back, until he was able to separate his head, and when he fell to the ground, Harry jumped him with his sword and stuck it in his heart. "We got rid of him" Galadriel said as he returned to his form. He looked at Harry, who did not answer, but he froze when he found him lying on the ground, coughing up blood. He quickly ran to him while he was checking. He had been seriously injured “Shit, don’t talk, you need a doctor?” He placed his hand on Galadriel's hand, looking at him sadly "It won't work" "Shut up, you have to live."

to thank, this is our responsibility." Carwyn Levi nodded in approval: "Yes, there's nothing left, you guys go ahead, we'll take care of the boy." The doctors all bowed respectfully and walked away. Grainne and Carwyn Levi enter the ER. Harry's small body lay on the hospital bed, looking extremely pitiful. Grainne walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking Harry's face carefully, she leaned down to kiss his forehead, tears of pain falling down his son's face as well. Having just heard from the doctor that this could leave Harry mentally traumatized, Grainne was heartbroken. Harry is so young that he has to go through something he shouldn't go through, and it's all caused by C

Harry snickered, staring at my bandaged body and face. This bitch. “I had told you not to do anything without informing me.” Seth said dimly, even though he did not look upset with the fact that I was laying on the bed wrapped in bandages on each limb of my body because of his sugar baby. “She insulted me.” Harry growled, standing next to that asshole like a spoiled kid, “you know I don’t like it when someone does that.” “Now you are happy seeing her like this?” “Yes.” Harry grinned, shamelessly.

I said in one breath and I could feel him giving me a stink eye but I don’t care. “OMG, I can’t believe this, Harry is getting his sight back. Mom!” Veronica ran out of the room to call her mom from the shop. Veronica and their mom walked into the room few minutes later grinning from ear to ear about the news that they just heard. “Is it true Harry?” Their mum asked and he nodded before he broke the news to them by himself, that he’s not going. “Nonsense, you’re definitely going son, you need to get your sight back” As much as I trusted their mom to be a no nonsense person, she didn’t disappoint. She’s just as stubborn as Harry himself.

I thought recalling how hard it was to avoid her yesterday. I had to pretend to be stuck at the training grounds after she mind linked me to come since she was still recovering at the hospital. Her scar has finally healed now but Harry asked her to stay a couple more days to study her condition and judging from her actions and response, she doesn’t mind staying as well, after all she get to see Oliver every day, I understand she must be very happy about that. I smiled recalling how bigger Oliver gets every single day, the first time I saw him, he was so small, I think he’d have fit perfectly in my palm but he’s gotten a lot bigger now, enough to fit into my arms.

He placed his hand on his head and stroked it down, and then it dawned on him again that his wounds had healed and he was free from the clothes which bound his head tight. In the space of two days he had healed all round from the wounds and the pains which he felt around his body. Sometimes, Harriet made some potions which she claimed was able to clear off the pain, and though they tasted miserably, he was sure of it's effect being potent in his body system as he could feel the pain disappearing. She was such a wonderful lady. Sometimes he pondered if it was just too early to claim he had soft spot for her. He didn't know everything perfectly about her, yet she was just the one whom he admir