Chapter 329

Grannyvine's vine was just an old wives' tale, Stella recounted the description of the herb, "I'm not exactly sure what it's called. It was purchased by my family from some expensive specialty shop, and they said it was a secret remedy." Dr. Garcia chuckled in disbelief, "This herb isn't Grannyvine's vine, it's called Mountain Whisper, known for its antibacterial and itch-relieving properties for respiratory viruses. But it's incredibly finicky about its growing environment, thriving only on the edges of mountain cliffs."

"The extreme weather on the mountains perhaps contributes to its unique medicinal properties. Cultivated versions can't hold a candle to the real thing, with less than one percent of the efficacy, which is why it never became mainstream. With industrial pollution wreaking havoc on the environment, this herb is nearly extinct. It's no wonder it's been removed from many textbooks, so it's normal that you youngsters haven't heard of it."

Stella was astonished, "I see, that's amazing."

Its harsh growing conditions made cultivation and widespread use impossible, but somehow, her Arcadia had managed to grow it. Was this a miracle, or some unspoken stroke of fate?

Stella and Jasper's healing process reinforced Dr. Garcia's belief that his research was on the right track. Short-handed as he was, he decided to keep Stella and Jasper on.

Stella continued with her autopsies, while Jasper, who had been learning a wealth of medical knowledge under Professor Stella's tutelage, assisted Dr. Garcia.

Unable to handle everything alone, Stella took on an apprentice, a worker from the research institute. She was in her late twenties, slender, with a slight limp in her walk, "Professor Stella, I'm Lindsay, I'm looking forward to working with you." What? Stella was thunderstruck.

Even in protective gear, her gossip radar was off the charts, sizing up "Lindsay" from head to toe, "Both your legs are broken?"

Lindsay was stunned, "Yes."

With broken legs and after being swept away by a storm, she was still kicking.

The thing is, after seven years post-apocalypse, which doctor wasn't skin and bones? Although Lindsay was slender, her skin was glowing and radiant. Bentley's taste was indeed not simple. But work was pressing, no time for bloody gossip.

Facing the gruesome autopsies that Stella once heaved at, Lindsay, though a bit nauseous, was exceptionally composed, her demeanor hinting at professionalism.

Bentley's wringer and came back was a top-notch

they found a noticeable difference in

data in hand, went to see Dr. Garcia, then visited Collin and

as though he might expel his

family made this. It seems effective.

family financial status, but families that made a living off of herbs cultivation had grown tremendously wealthy in recent years. Without any pretense, Collin felt

kid, around five or six years old, opened the door

goodness, Stella nearly dropped the loquat syrup in shock. This was a mini version

Stella?" Lindsay emerged from the house,

to see Professor Hugh." Why was she feeling so

virus rampant, Lindsay couldn't invite Stella inside, "Professor Hugh's

good for coughs. Give it to Professor

to leave, her curiosity got the better of

"No, you've got it wrong. Professor Hugh is my sworn

Professor Hugh was the second

Hugh awake: Get

it was just a

days of recuperation, Jasper, Stella and Cooper showed no signs of

battle, but their bodies bore the

was served, but with the constant influx of patients, how much

never to rise again,

aged rice, batches of cured fish and meats, beans, soybeans, and black beans were all ground

grateful for their lifesaving help. Whether they consumed it themselves or shared it with patients, that was none of her business. It was her gesture of gratitude; without Professor Collin and

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