All of a sudden, Luna walked into Tranquil Clinic. "Dr. Zeller," she called out.

Felix glanced up and asked, "Did you solve the issue?"

From the look in her eyes, he could tell something had happened.

"It was just a small favor since I happened to know you. I wanted to bring over the person who framed you, but unfortunately, I wasn't able to. Please forgive me."

Felix smiled. "It's alright. You've helped me this time, so I owe you a favor."

If this were the old Felix, he wouldn't have cared. But now, he had another identity—an admiral.

The deeper and longer his entanglement in this, the worse it would become. Thus, Luna's help this time was of deep significance.

"Dr. Zeller, that isn't right. I'll owe you a lot if you're willing to treat my grandfather. How can you owe me one?"

Felix stood up and said seriously, "Let's put it this way. The things your grandfather did in Dragonia are worth my help. Even if I were to thank you on behalf of the children in the slums, I still owe y