James couldn’t believe that Fiona was not only a high-ranking executive at Oracle Pharmaceutical, but also the savior who had given his son a chance to survive during the darkest moment.

Recalling his own desperation, he overflowed with gratitude for Alder.

Liam grinned and reassured, “Mr. Smith, fret not. Mr. Mozart informed me he’s currently away. You should be by your son’s side during his treatment. Once the child’s condition improves, he’ll return to Aurous Hill, and I’ll set up a meeting for you.”

James expressed his gratitude, “Please, convey my deepest thanks to Mr. Mozart. Our family owes him immeasurable gratitude!”

Liam nodded, his gaze on James. He sensed the genuine gratitude for Fiona in the man and knew he’d become a steadfast ally in the future.

Oracle Pharmaceuticals’ cultural ethos and fundamental tenets differed vastly from those of the West.

To successfully introduce Oracle’s medications to North America and Europe, a deep understanding of the Western medical landscape was requisite. Those poised to excel in this endeavor were individuals deeply entrenched within the system, equipped with considerable resources to spearhead the charge.

James was the crème de la crème of prospects, far from just one among them.

Liam Weaver, Oracle Pharmaceutical’s CEO, harbored great hope for James’ eventual involvement in the team.

However, he also sensed the necessity for Fiona’s direct involvement. A smile danced on his lips as he disclosed, “Rest assured, Mr. Smith, I’ll communicate your gratitude to Mr. Mozart.”

Glancing at the time, he continued, “Mr. Smith, I’ve pressing matters at hand. Don’t burden yourself too much. We’ve meticulously arranged the child’s subsequent treatment. Cancer patients who enter Oracle Pharmaceutical’s doors through clinical trials invariably witness recovery. Your worries are unnecessary. Stay with your child, steadfast and patient, until recovery and discharge.”

Liam’s words infused James with unshakable confidence. Nodding earnestly, he watched Liam depart, his heart brimming with thankfulness.

open outside the CT room, and

of the treatment had not yet taken hold,

two white-coated doctors approached swiftly, one bearing a compact case, the other

with the case inquired, “Is the patient

nodded, confirming, “All patient assessments

the doctor affirmed, “Very well,

his camera-wielding colleague before

opened the case, revealing neat rows of spherical pill boxes, each smaller than a golf ball. Two were plucked, rotated before the camera, while he remarked, “Patient E33 of group E, Jimmy Smith,

1905 and ebar 1906. Packaging intact, no

were handed to James. “Mr. Smith, inspect these pills. If no

he asked, “Such strict procedures for

has seen a surge in purchases of Healing Salve Pills at exorbitant rates. From now

the sole cancer-curing remedy, its rarity fuelling high demand. Without

administration was

James scrutinized the exterior of the Healing Salve Pills. Satisfied, he returned them to the doctor, entreating, “Proceed, and administer them

the camera and all present. Another doctor gently pried Jimmy’s

repeated

mouth. Besides cancer treatment, the

to a novel environment, strangers encircling him. Disoriented, his

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