The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1730

Mirabella's eyes glinted briefly, but she didn't bother explaining why other rare blood types couldn't be used. She simply said, "This is enough blood for now. I'll handle the rest myself."

Dr. Ray gave her a quick glance, then looked over the blood bags before nodding. "Alright, just let me know if you need anything else."

After all, someone who could whip up a serum overnight that could blend blood types probably had abilities beyond any of their hospital's experts.

"Thank you," Mirabella nodded, her gratitude genuine.

"No need to thank me, Ms. Mirabella," Dr. Ray shook his head, then added, "I'm quite interested in the serum you've developed. If it could be widely applied in medicine, it would be a tremendous blessing for people with rare blood types."

Mirabella caught the drift of Dr. Ray's words. She smiled, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "The serum is intended for special cases and might not be great for the human body."

"That's true; no serum can truly replace human blood," Dr. Ray said wisely, deciding not to push the subject further.

Mirabella acknowledged him with a soft hum.

share the serum's formula, but doing so would bring trouble to Dr. Ray. If a

from the hospital room. She hadn't slept all night and had barely eaten in the past two days, so her face had

outside the room. Seeing her come

hoarse, but she managed a

his throat, nodding with a slight catch in

acknowledgment. "Can I go in and see

can, but given Chester's condition, he might

him back from death's door, his injuries were severe and the extreme measures used to save him meant his recovery would depend on

replied with a

had suffered such life-threatening injuries, and being saved was already a miracle. Even

donned sterile clothing and

shook her drowsy head and got ready to check

turned, a wave of dizziness hit

yel

her waist,