18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 545

Chapter 545

After the shot, the monitor maintained a steady reading. Stella helped Daniel out of Arcadia.

The hospital chief had already left, but Bran had arrived.

"Sis, how's the boss doing?" Bran asked.

Stella didn't answer. Instead, she turned to the uneasy Vanessa beside her. "I have some medicine at my place; it'll be easier to take care of him there."

Vanessa wanted to argue that moving a patient around wasn't good, but considering Daniel's condition, she nodded in agreement.

"Good, stay with him more," Vanessa said.

Even after finding him, father and daughter had so little time together. They always thought there would be more time, no need to rush, but accidents always seem to come sooner than expected.

Jasper carried an unconscious Daniel back to the neighboring house, with Bran lending a hand.

Stella followed them out, seeing Vanessa sitting there, dazed, all her energy seemingly drained. She couldn't help but turn back to reassure her, "He won't die."

The words seemed meant for Vanessa, but perhaps more for herself. Vanessa nodded, but her face was already streaming with tears.

Once everyone had left, Vanessa allowed herself to cry out loud, "Oh, Daniel."

Stella cleared a room, brought over a cot from storage, and with the help of the others, got Daniel settled in. She took out some medicine and had Jasper help administer it.

Rosie brought out some dumpling soup to fill their stomachs, her expression worried. "Can Uncle Daniel's illness be cured?"

Uncle Daniel to fall ill while they were away. She had brought out all the home remedies

"Rosie, how

but out of nowhere, a storm hit, and he

reducers

"His illness has turned

the rain are sick-vomiting, fever, aching all over, diarrhea. But there's no medicine in the hospital. They can only

Uncle Daniel's. Stella frowned deeply. It wasn't surprising to have acid rain carrying bacteria

especially if it was a new strain.

had no appetite, but now wasn't the time to falter. Taking the dumpling soup Rosie had made, Stella forced herself

tried to offer comfort while eating. "Sis, the boss is a lucky man, heaven's got his back. And with your medical skills, even the grim reaper would

the base, a man with a family to care for,

words taken by Bran, what

bowl. "Uncle Bran, you've been running around these past few days, must've piled up a lot of work,

bled, cut to the quick by the word "uncle." "Rosie, call me brother from now on,

my brother," Rosie innocently remarked, deflating

his sister and brother-in-law in low spirits, he wouldn't argue with Rosie

"Sis, the

"Just give the word, and I'll make sure

mess of bloodstains, evidence of a fierce battle that only Stella and her husband could have survived. Anyone else might

for now. We'll talk in a few

own medical supplies in Arcadia, and pondered the best use of her medicines. Over the years, she never

the prepared herbs, brewing several doses to keep in Arcadia. By the

as a base, followed

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