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

was somewhat out of sorts. "Rosie,

had only heard the story. "Uncle Daniel was inspecting the base. The weather was fine, but out of

fever reducers

"His illness has turned

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

as severe as Uncle Daniel's. Stella frowned deeply. It wasn't surprising

for bacterial infection. Viral infections were troublesome, especially if it was a new strain.

wasn't the time to falter. Taking the dumpling soup Rosie had made,

"Sis, the boss is a lucky man, heaven's got

being usurped, just stayed silent. Bran went on, "He's the leader of the base, a man with a family to care for, an iron pillar of

the good words taken by

up a lot of work, huh?

work is..." Bran's heart bled, cut to the quick by the word "uncle." "Rosie, call me

brother," Rosie innocently remarked,

in low spirits,

meal, Bran gave Stella a rundown of the ship's supplies. "Sis, the cargo ship is

give the

that only Stella and her husband could have survived.

be for now. We'll talk in a

the best use of her medicines. Over the years, she never neglected her traditional

doses to keep in Arcadia. By the time

as a base, followed by a nutritional

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