Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Zetty did not have the luxury of time to care about their attitude toward her. She quickly began to prepare medications and a treatment plan for Sir Ares.

Zayne simply did not have faith that she could heal Sir Ares' injury, and he began to make cynical remarks toward Baby Zetty. "Can you even save him? Don't squander our time if you can't. Do you know that no one's able to cure Sir Ares' poison? They said that he's helpless even if Boye herself came back from death. If you can't heal him, I suggest you don't torment him and let him spend his last days in peace." Baby Zetty heard the meaning behind his words and asked, "Did you give him medicine before?"

Zayne said, "Of course. He was injured and poisoned. We couldn't just watch him die in so much pain and suffering."

Baby Zetty knew in an instant what kind of suffering Sir Ares had gone through. She solemnly admonished them with reddened eyes, "The poison inside of him is a mixture of dozens of highly toxic poisons. If the wrong medication was given, the poison would undergo a series of chemical reactions, allowing more types of poison to be produced inside the body. This will only increase the difficulty of curing him." Jenson wanted to spare no effort to save Daddy, but he was afraid that the wrong method would cause him to incessantly cough out blood like the other night. He was torn with grief and very cautiously said to Baby Zetty, "Do you truly have a way to save my daddy, Granny?"

Baby Zetty looked at the group of men surrounding her, each of them looking as if they were itching to devour her. Baby Zetty said, "If all of you stop hindering me from doing things, cooperate with me, and don't affect my mood, I can promise that he'll be vigorous and lively by the time he returns to Imperial Capital."

Although nobody believed that her medical skills were outstanding, they could only depend on her now.

Jenson commanded, "Obey all of Granny Winter's words."

"Yes, sir."

devote herself to the process of making detoxification pills

Sacred Land. Baby Zetty's best skill was distinguishing numerous and complicated disorderly compositions into various orderly components to find the best cure for each poison. She ultimately made a tisane

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not feel sorry for her, and only Finn fully cooperated with her as she worked. Moreover,

miracle occurred when the black blood oozing out of Sir Ares' wounds turned

Jenson was even more amazed at Granny's medical

like that, everyone's

in helping

to fatigue.

He reached out and plucked a strand of her hair, looking at it

no one stopped to ask her the reason.