Chapter 925

expect... he suffered a heart attack at four in the morning."

Fabian appeared ghostly pale under Tiana's gaze, barely managing a word before he was whisked into an ambulance. A police officer, brief and apologetic, explained, "We received orders this morning to allow Mr. Melford to be hospitalized. Unfortunately, we didn't "The duty staff realized at seven, unable to wake him, and we immediately notified you to come for him. You better get him to the hospital."

Tears streamed down Tiana's face as she hurriedly thanked them and followed into the ambulance, "Dad, dad...?"

It was then Whitney called-

"Hey, Whitney, I've got my dad."

"Mr. Melford's really been released?" Whitney sounded surprised, quickly adding, "How's he doing?"

"Heart attack, now unconscious." Tiana could hardly speak through her tears, clutching half a pill tightly, "I need you here, Whitney."

"I'm on my way!"

Fabian was rushed to Skyfaith Hospital, part of Ludwik's empire in Banyan City.

Whitney arrived an hour later.

Tiana stood vigil outside the ICU, guarding her father.

Several specialists began their examination inside.

"Whitney, you're just in time." Tiana turned to see Whitney, passing her sterile gowns and gloves, "Can you check on my dad, work with the doctors? You're a naturopath, I need to know if there's any toxic substance in his heart?" Whitney understood.

she could identify the poison

found the toxins in Ludwik's mother, Natalie. Barclay only gave

down, Tiana, I'll have a

Whitney saw doctors shaking

four bypass surgeries. His condition is critical, low hemoglobin and high bilirubin levels, his

poisoned!"

lead doctor turned,

blood test?" Whitney approached, "May I

""Who are you?"

"I'm a licensed naturopath."

have suspected poisoning, given his heart condition. The viral markers in his blood only hint at anomalies,

Endora's poison was covert, prepared for it to go

Fabian had died in custody without autopsy suspicions, it would

be implicated,

you provide a blood sample?" Whitney

it

later, she emerged with

her gloves,

"But pinpointing the components will take time, and developing an antidote even longer. Mr.

Melford's condition, without detoxification, he won't

hope dwindled, clutching the half-pill, "to

placebo in this gamble, fearing mutual destruction! Administer it to your uncle,

struggle to develop a precise antidote, indicating its potency. I know the Endora's financial standing; they don't own a pharmaceutical company!" Whitney's hands rested by her sides,

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