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.

returned to her room to spend some

in the afternoon, Brenda had finished

the items and rushed to

words "One Drink, All Clear" written on

was the same hospital Mia had

without requiring patients or their families to go through any cumbersome procedures. Each patient is assigned their own

as is the quality of healthcare; naturally, the costs

at the entrance for Sadie,

man lay alone in the luxurious ward, his eyes dull as they stared blankly

Mr. Wood had become nothing more than skin and bones, vehemently resistant to

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

the nurse stepped back and, shaking her head, said to Dahlia, "We're really out of options here; Mr. Wood

Dahlia frowned and sighed, "Mr. Wood has already taken five doses of the laxative, he's utterly exhausted

a bottle, shook it and gave a mysterious smile, "I've tested it myself!" Dahlia blinked, "Professional judgment tells me

to lose his temper, he saw Sadie and stopped

asked, somewhat embarrassed, "About last

you, I might have lost

you. Please give it a try." Sadie laid out Brenda's gourmet cooking

a proper meal in two days. Those

served him a bowl of barely touched tuna, "It's hand-made by my good friend,