Dr. Ross Leister examined the patient again. However,
Henry's heart was beating rapidly as his body convulsed and trembled out
of his control. At that moment, the doctor was at a loss for words. "This
does not look good." Ross was puzzled. He sighed and said, "The patient
was previously diagnosed with other illnesses. Now that he's got the
Havaska virus, it's impossible to cure him. It looks like he won't make
it. You should start preparing for the end." "What?!" Everyone froze at
bie statement. "After treating him for so long, this is the outcome?
Prepare for the aftermath?!" "Dr. Leister! Please, you have to save my
grandfather. I'm willing to spend every penny I have!" Dahlia begged. "…"
As the doctor opened his mouth to speak, the door was kicked open with a
loud bang. Dustin entered the room with a gloomy look on his face.
Without a word, he swiftly pulled out a silver syringe and stabbed
Henry's chest. The fluids in the needle rushed into the man's veins with
a whoosh. "Hey! What are you doing?!" Ross exclaimed angrily. "Since you
can't cure him, let me do it!" Dustin replied coldly. "Who who says I
can't cure him?" With a bold look, Ross demanded, "I already thought of a
way to cure him. I could save him immediately. But now that you've messed
around with the patient, his condition has worsened!" "So you're saying
that this is my fault?" Dustin sneered. "Of course it's your fault! If
anything goes wrong, you should take all responsibility for it!" Ross
barked. He had been worried earlier but never thought this man would
appear and become his scapegoat. "Thank the heavens!" he thought. He
might finally be able to save his reputation. "You're not good at
anything besides shifting blame. I don't understand why Cross took you on
as his apprentice!" Dustin mocked. "You bastard! What are you blabbering
on about? I'll kick your ass!" The doctor was losing his patience. "Go
ahead and try it if you don't mind dying." Dustin glared at Ross. The
stern look on his face managed to instill fear in the doctor's heart.
"Dustin! What on earth are you doing? You don't have any medical skills,
so why do you insist on messing around?!" Dahlia insisted, her blood
starting to boil. Everything had happened so quickly when Dustin entered
the room that she had only just returned to her senses. "Are you guys
blind? This person made Granddad cough up blood! You still belleve him?"
Dustin demanded coldly. "Dr. Leister said he
knows how to treat him!" Dahlia replied. "So you just believe everything
he says? Would you jump off a building if he told you to?!" Dustin
insisted. "You…" Dahlia started, but she was at a loss for words. "Enough
talking! Get out of my way!" Dustin said. His relentless manner made
everyone freeze. Ignoring the crowd's shocked expression, Dustin grabbed
a glass of warm water and slowly mixed in some antidote powder. He fed it
to Henry slowly. Although he could cure Henry with his equipment, it
would take too much time and effort compared to giving him this antidote.
After all, it had taken Dr. Cross three years of hard work. u sure this
will work?" Dahlia questioned with a frown, clearly still filled with
doubt. "Are you "Effective or not, you will see in a minute," Dustin
replied hastily. "Humph! How ridiculous! You think you can cure Havaska
poisoning with some random powder? Do you think you're some wizard?!" the
doctor chastised. How could some random guy cure an illness that he
couldn't? "Rhys! I'm warning you! If anything happens to grandpa, I won't
let you off easily!" Dahlia snapped. As she finished her sentence,
Henry's eyes shot open.