Liam swiftly orchestrated the arrangement for the trio, weaving their paths with precision.

In the adult ward, Hector and Shiann were strategically positioned, while young Jimmy was ensconced within the children’s domain.

Guided by the hospital staff’s skilled hands, James Smith navigated the labyrinthine hospital procedures for his son. The entire process unfolded like a wistful reverie.

Just moments ago, he had mused with his wife about the bleak prospect of sending their child abroad for hospice care, resigned to the idea that his son would be excluded from Oracle Pharmaceutical’s clinical trial. But life was capricious, and fate’s kaleidoscope had spun abruptly.

A whirlwind of transformation had seized the stage, leaving James in wonderment. The orchestrator behind this improbable twist remained shrouded in mystery.

Could it truly be the enigmatic Mr. Clark, whom Hector had chanced upon?

The intrigue nestled in James’ thoughts.

In his daze, the phone buzzed to life, Jenny’s call jolted him back to reality.

Regaining his composure, James answered the call, Jenny’s fervor palpable even through the phone. “James, what’s happening on your end?” she queried impatiently.

With fervent eagerness, James relayed, “Jenny, it’s true! Our Jimmy has been accepted. The admission procedures are complete. Oracle Pharmaceutical has a dedicated clinical trial facility, and both Jimmy and I are here!”

Jenny’s excitement was uncontainable, her disbelief echoing in her voice. “Really? James, this isn’t some joke, right? You’re not pulling my leg?”

James’ response was unwavering, “My love, I wouldn’t toy with such momentous news. Jimmy’s already settled in, undergoing examination by their doctors.”

“Wait a minute, I’ll send you a video to

react, the line disconnected, a video call replacing the voice channel. Jenny hastily reciprocated the call,

leading him back to Jimmy’s haven. The door swung open to reveal a pair of doctors

not treatment, but meticulous observation. Their expertise was to trace the nuanced effects of Oracle Healing Salve Pills on each patient, chronicling the metamorphosis from ailment to

doctor turned to James, a question punctuating the air,

accompanied by James’s earnest query, “Yes,

terminal cancer, his life isn’t in immediate jeopardy. We’ve drawn his

brimmed, a single question dominating his mind, “Doctor,

the pills held his son’s lifeline,

in James’s plea, offering insight into their methodology. “Fret not. The initial blood draw and CT scan serve as baselines

aback, “Two at

doctor affirmed, expounding, “Given Jimmy’s critical state, we aim for rapid consolidation across five days. During this period, he’ll receive two pills daily. This regimen is intended to expedite his physical recovery. Following these initial five days, we’ll transition to a daily dose for ongoing

double-dosed pills could deliver significant relief— perhaps even

across his expression, James voiced his thanks, echoed by the doctor’s congenial smile. “You’re most

for the CT scan. Mr.

James concurred, steering his son’s bed in tandem with the doctor toward the awaiting

form, initiating his journey through the CT apparatus. The process was

scan results that drove his impatience; it

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