Chapter 134

Diana’s pov

“It’s us challenging you. What does that have to do with Healer?”

“Yeah, don’t involve Healer. Worst case, we’ll invoke labor laws to see if your demands are reasonable!”

Fisher’s face reddened, frustrated. “Healer, are you going to let them talk to me like this? They don’t understand, do you?”

I know Fisher is warning me.

Behind him is William.

William, who didn’t care about lives, wouldn’t be bothered by mere “labor laws.”

Taking a deep breath, I said, “Let them go off duty. I’ll take care of the remaining work.”

“Healer!” A female researcher at my side grabbed me. “This has nothing to do with you. We’re not afraid of him. You don’t need to-”

“It’s necessary,” I interrupted. “I’m in charge of this project. Any issues, I’ll handle them.‘

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I looked at Fisher and asked, “Are you satisfied with this resolution?” Fisher smirked, visibly in a better mood.

With a disdainful glance at me, he shrugged. “Deal with it. Tomorrow morning, I’ll personally review your work. If I’m not satisfied, don’t blame me for punishing you.”

With that, he picked up his bag, propped it under his arm, and left the lab first.

At my strong request, everyone else also left, excluding Moss.

Since he resides in the hospital, he stayed with me to work through the night.

“You shouldn’t have taken all the work on yourself,” Moss handed me an iced coffee. “Unless the antidote is successful, he’ll find faults in your data tomorrow.”

“What else can I do?” I shrugged, sipping the bitter but invigorating coffee.

I smiled, “Don’t forget our plan.”

didn’t say much, just bowed his head to help me

A night passed.

completed all the remaining work from the

stood up from the chair, unconsciously

the chair, unconsciously stretched, forgetting the lingering pain from

tearing sensation around my shoulder, warm liquid

put it down, and approached me with

to my office,” Moss said in

say something, but at that moment,

Moss to the office.

and said to me,

I was stunned.

off… why do I

can I apply medicine?”

my dry lips due to fatigue, I awkwardly nodded and took off the upper part

the sofa with my back at Moss, I heard him

“Uh, yeah.”

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“Then I-“I

suddenly halted, and his

happened? Is the wound

few seconds, Moss finally responded.

be my imagination, but his voice seemed much lower and huskier than before. “It might hurt a

chuckled and shrugged, “No big deal, just a

to what I’ve been through before.

thoughts, when the cotton swab touched my torn wound, my face turned pale.

my hand, every knuckle whitening, bones seemingly

stretched agonizingly, each minute

finally finished applying the

realizing my lips

I flexed my fingers, scratching

a heavy nasal tone. After rewrapping the bandage. I put

the bandage, I put on my

returned the medicine to its place and said, “Considering a werewolf’s healing speed, your wound should have healed long

I buttoned up, I

his brow.

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