Chapter 50 Little one, could you be the antidote for me?

Seeing Lela running downstairs, Sylvester shook his head helplessly.

The little one actually learned to keep him in suspense.

Just as he was about to follow downstairs, his body suddenly experienced a tearing pain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sylvester clasped his chest, a metallic taste seemed to surge up his throat, and his body wavered. In the moment when he was about to collapse, Charley rushed over and held onto him. "Brother!"

His tone was filled with urgency, and his gaze was worried and anxious.

Sylvester supported himself with his right hand on the staircase railing and slowly opened his eyes after a while.

Charley's eyes were bloodshot. "Brother, why is this happening? It's only the twenty-first today, why did you have an attack this early in the month?"

From the fifteenth of last month until today, it was more than twenty days ahead, and the intervals between his attacks were becoming shorter...

Both of them inherited a genetic disease from their mother's clan. Every month on the fifteenth when the moon was full, without exception, they would suffer from extreme pain all over their bodies, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at them, and they would cough up blood.

It was unbearable to even just bear a little bit of it.

Unavoidably, he felt blood rushing to his nose, just like that last time.

But the last time, it was due to an external force, combined with his eagerness to forget taking his medication before the competition, which triggered the onset of his condition.

lost consciousness after being hit. With the little remaining awareness he

why his brother fell ill despite taking the medication, Charley later wondered

hand, had no apparent reason to fall ill prematurely. How could his condition worsen so many days

to my room," Sylvester struggled to say, looking

waste any time and

the sofa, his face filled with

suppressing the bitter sweetness in his throat. After

Charley couldn't

end of the month, then midway, and eventually shortened to every three days. The doctors

Are you hallucinating?" What did he mean by

threatening to spill

occurred,

the person he cherished most in this world, and the person he admired the most. If he lost him, there would be

pure five-milliliter injection from his pocket and waved it in front of

the medication, inspecting it repeatedly, and finally exclaimed in shock,

filled with disbelief. "Why

a complete cure for their peculiar illness, Charley remembered that after his brother disappeared for three years, he returned and summoned this group of doctors to

a medication

lifelong cure

chuckled lightly and drank the liquid

And then silence fell.

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