Riche Gaston prescribed her a more general set of medicines, addressing the individual symptoms rather than targetting specific diseases.
"I start to doubt whether the medicines would improve my condition, seeing that . . ." Stephanie waved her hand in the general direction.
Mark couldn't say anything like 'it's supposed to work' or 'don't worry, you'll be fine' as he also knew there was nothing acceptable in their situation.
But what they could only do was to wait for Riche Gaston to come up with the result of his analysis, and it took days to come out.
"For now, let's hope on the medicines from him, yeah? If anything, we have his contact number, so we can always reach him," Mark placated her, patting her back.
