"Rein, don't panic, let me take a look first," Abel said at that moment.
He paused his examination of Hamilton's wounds, walked around the desk, and came over.
Abel first inspected Rein's wound, then picked up the black dagger and sniffed it, and after checking Rein's pupils, he said:
"Don't worry, the poison you've been hit with is a paralytic toxin. Even without an antidote, the effect will naturally wear off after half a day."
Something seemed to occur to Abel, and he raised his eyebrows and continued:
"However... Rein, your body is quite robust!"
Because if an ordinary person were scratched like that, most likely within a few minutes they would gradually feel dizzy and numb in their hands and feet, followed by a loss of consciousness.
Abel hadn't expected Rein to be able to hold out until now, and even at that moment, he couldn't really tell that Rein was close to succumbing.
This surprised him a lot.
Abel's words allowed Rein to relax inside.
