Chapter 395

"Hmm, sir?" The young girl looked bewildered, her eyes wide with innocence. "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

The man's gaze softened as he realized his mistake. Perhaps it was just a case of mistaken identity?

Ludwik nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Clutching her handkerchief tightly, the girl's doe-like eyes deepened with an intense fervor as she watched his retreating figure.

"Ms. Sheldon..."

Soon after, Myra had the chauffeur pull up the car and came over with an umbrella, silently dabbing the young lady's face with a kerchief, a slight smile on her lips. "He's gone now."

"Do you think he'll remember me?" the girl mused, her gaze downcast. "He looked at me a few times, but not really."

Myra spoke with a hint of mystery, "Even if he doesn't remember, you'll see him again soon enough."

The girl's eyes softened with a hint of hope.

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In the hospital office, Ludwik knocked and entered.

greet him, holding a thick file of medical records,

my mother

Lippert, please prepare yourself," Dr. Ford cautioned, handing over the file with a heavy sigh. "Natalie's blood tests, after a thorough consultation, confirm she has a malignant hematological disorder related to spinal cord regeneration. Simply put, it's a form of leukemia-sudden and aggressive. Her collapse this morning was a symptom. The blood tests from this morning helped

woke up! You said it was just exhaustion and old age, that she would recover slowly. How

analysis, which is why it

leukemia? My mother has been ill for years, but

grappling with the

reasons, and coincidentally, along with the blood test results, we've also analyzed the composition of two pills prescribed by Ms. Valentine. Natalie has been bedridden for three years, under routine care. The family doctor's prescriptions have been safe. The only variable could be Ms. Valentine's medication, which is quite

parsing Dr. Ford's implications.

contain about three hundred components. Ms. Valentine's prescription

"Some of the components Ms. Valentine used are highly risky, intended for poisoning. Her deep understanding of pharmacology meant she used poison to fight poison, a sound theory in theory. But applying it to Natalie's body, could we ensure it worked

she had to suppress her mother's recovery signs, making them undetectable by doctors. So, the

he said. "Your mother, in a vegetative state for three years, lacked an immune system. Ms. Valentine's medication contained toxic elements, possibly triggering the fatal

mother's awakening signaled a quick recovery. Instead, it brought a more deadly disease. His fists clenched; he knew he couldn't blame Whitney. She had good intentions, desperate for her mother's improvement. And indeed,

it?" His voice was icy.

"Only a spinal cord transplant, and

is difficult, almost one in a million. If her anemia worsens, she'll need regular blood transfusions until a match is found. That's why I urged you to come, to use your

chill enveloped Ludwik. His mother's rare blood type had complicated her long-standing illnesses. He had always opted for care over surgery to avoid risk. He couldn't bear losing her, not when she

die," he muttered through clenched teeth, instructing Dr. Ford, "Mobilize all resources, everywhere. Find a

nodded, immediately setting the medical team into

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