Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 148 Not a Conventional Medicine

"Understood, I'll get right on it, Sir." Sadie hurriedly rushed out, barefoot! Then turned back to grab her shoes, giggling foolishly at Micah. Earning money, what joy!

Watching her receding figure, Micah's lips curled into a derisive sneer, thinking just how greedy this woman was!

Sadie reported to Chloe, put on her shoes, and rushed home.

As soon as she entered, she called out, "Brenda, do we still have that medicine you gave Coco last time?"

"What medicine?" Brenda didn't catch on immediately.

"I won't take it, I won't take it," Coco shouted from its cage.

"Be quiet," Sadie snapped at Coco and explained to Brenda, "It's the green medicine that made Coco pass the microchip as soon as it drank it last time..."

"There's about half a bottle left, why? Are you constipated?"

"No, a senior colleague at the company needs it. Can you find the medicine for me, and also prepare a pot of barely touched tuna, some sandwiches, cheese bread, then buy a fruit basket? I want to take them to the hospital to visit a patient," Sadie explained.

Brenda nodded.

her room to spend some time

afternoon, Brenda had finished preparing everything, including finding the

took the items

words "One Drink, All Clear" written on the medicine bottle. The name was quite appropriate just

same hospital

administered without requiring patients or their families to go through any cumbersome

as is the quality of healthcare;

for Sadie,

man lay alone in the luxurious ward, his

nothing more than skin and bones, vehemently

met with a sudden outburst, "Get away, I won't take it... I'd rather die than drink that

head, said to Dahlia, "We're really out of options here; Mr. Wood refuses

already taken five doses of the laxative, he's utterly exhausted and naturally

smile, "I've tested it myself!" Dahlia blinked, "Professional judgment tells me this isn't exactly proper medicine... But since Mr. Clemens sent you to try, then give it a shot." "Mhm," Sadie carried the items

As Mr. Wood began to lose his temper,

me?" Sadie asked, somewhat embarrassed,

time. If it hadn't been for you, I might

the lunch I've brought for you. Please give

a proper meal in two days.

touched tuna, "It's hand-made by my good friend,