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.

Ray. If a hospital casually reproduced something from the First Base, it would be more of a curse

ticked by steadily, and three hours later, Mirabella emerged from the hospital room. She hadn't slept all night and had barely eaten

room. Seeing her come out, he walked over quickly,

pressed her lips together, her voice hoarse, but

rise in his throat, nodding with a slight catch in

murmured a soft acknowledgment. "Can I go in

given Chester's condition, he might not

door, his injuries were severe and the extreme measures used to

understand," Grady replied

saved was already a miracle. Even if he stayed unconscious, it was within

sterile clothing and entered the

follow. She shook her drowsy head and got

dizziness hit her, causing her to stumble forward.

yel

a strong arm caught her waist, pulling her into a firm