"W-Who are you... Who are you?" Lily's bloodshot eyes widened, and she scratched wildly in the air, leaving two bloody marks on Jameson's face.

"You're not my son... Jimmy is not as wicked as you! He's not!" Jameson remained kneeling. Without moving, he watched Lily go mad with a cold and resolute expression.

He felt like he was going mad too—just that his madness was quiet.

Upon hearing the commotion, two nurses hurried over to restrain Lily, who was trembling and struggling.

would believe the words of a late-stage

too upset. Madam Lily is not in her right mind now. Don't

felt extremely uncomfortable, let

medicine to Madam Lily? What if it works?" "No!" Jameson firmly rejected his dangerous idea. "This medicine has only been tested for less than half a year and has already killed several healthy people. It shows how potent and unstable it is! I can't... I can't let my mom take this risk!" "But now you have no choice but to try anything!" Carl couldn't hold back any longer. He blurted out the diagnosis he heard from the doctor, "The doctor said, if you continue with conservative treatment, M Set Lily @

the case, why don't you give it a try? You might extend her life!" Just then, Carl's phone chimed with a notification. As he checked it, his pupils shrank. "Mr. Schmidt! Something's

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