Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)



"Do you mean that the virus is migrated?" Then... Was the antidote effective or not? Don't tell me it backfired!

Frederick was so nervous to the point where his back was filled with cold sweat.

"It's not blood, yet it flows! Even if it is blood, it should have left some traces! Look at the previous CT scan, it's obvious how it has recovered completely! This makes no sense Even if it was surgically removed, there will be a scar How can there be no traces at all?"

This was a phenomenon that couldn't be explained!

Carson was puzzled. Frederick was confused by his explanation that was filled with jargon. He raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Stop! Stop telling me about your medical theories. Just tell me the results!"

Shaking his head, Carson said.

"It's inexplicable! I can't explain the result at all! For example, if you caught a cold or fever, your throat may hurt, you might feel dizzy, and you might even have a runny nose and would constantly sneeze. Generally, your condition would improve as long as you take prescribed medicines. Some reactions might be more obvious than others, for example, the relief from a stuffy nose, or the decrease in the frequency of sneezing. Have you seen someone recovered instantly after taking his or her medicine once? There's a process in the journey of recovering from illness! I can only say that this kind of toxin and antidote is too weird! The only reasonable explanation is that a portion of the poison did spread, but most of it was neutralized after taking the medication, resulting in today's conclusion!"

But there's one phenomenon that didn't make sense at all on Alicia. Even a pimple would leave scars. With such a big shadow, no matter if it was cancer cells, microorganisms, or anything else, how could it be possible that no traces were left?

In this situation, it was as if a magician's black cloth was whipped away to reveal that the object was gone without a trace.

But this was completely against the principles of nature!

Carson was curious about this disease. He considered it the biggest challenge of his professional life. Out of all the cases that he had studied and researched, this was the most extraordinary one.

Perhaps, he should search through all the weird

cases in the world!

After all. there were too many unsolved mysteries in the medical field! Many of them could not be explained with common sense. If all of them could be explained, then there would be no such thing as a "miracle".

At this moment, looking at the solemn expression of the man in front of him, Carson silently prayed that this moment would happen to this pair of miserable lovers.

"Do you mean, even her possible symptoms have changed now?"

Nodding, Carson gave his response.

"Probably. Judging from the current position, the cranial nerves are now less affected. She should be safer. If it does not spread, there shouldn't be much impact within the next one or two months!"

After all, this new shadow was way smaller.

"Frederick, when one door shuts, another opens. I believe there must be a way! Oh yeah, at least the synthesis of this drug would not be a problem. As long as there are no problems that occur in the trial, we will soon be able to produce it in large quantities. At least, we can buy more time! One does a week would probably be enough."

That was not a problem for his laboratory.

"Well, according to what she had said, it's not an antidote at all! Thank you for your efforts!"

Frederick clearly knew that she

would not hand out the antidote until the end of the six months! This was just her bargaining chip! He needed the actual cure. Or at least

something that could relieve her pain and would give them more opportunities to strive for survival.

"Don't worry! Alicia's business is my business!"

Putting down the report in his hand, Carson remembered something and said.

"Oh, by the way, every medicine has

its side effects. I suggest that if Alicia doesn't show obvious abnormalities or symptoms, there is no need to take it! Whether the virus transferred or was defused is still uncertain. The outcome now is favorable but we can't know if that will always be the case. We still haven't found the logic to this virus yet so better to be safe than sorry. Keep coming back for a check-up for her so we can come up with a better treatment plan. Just to be on the safe side."

Frederick nodded at his words and said, "Okay, I got it! I'll leave first!"

Before leaving, he took a few boxes of medicine from the desk, "Remember to put on record!"

"For the sake of self-preservation, you can abandon your dignity as a man? Let me accompany you!" Carson left the office too and rolled his eyes.

"Watch your mouth. I can still keep my dignity! Help me to prepare my medicine as soon as possible!" Danica was an insane woman, they needed to be carefully prepared.

'TH hand it over to Chet in the next two days!"

Carson later stopped and said, "Frederick, instead of this, why don't you use heroin?" It would be more effective!

"If you could create an antidote with a 70% to 80% chance of success, do you think I would refuse to use it? She's dying, do you think she cares about what I think?"

What if Danica did not compromise? Even if he wanted to use it, he could not take the risk. By then Alicia would be a victim too. This was a compromise he had to make. It was also an opportunity for him to get close to her to find an antidote!

"I see! Rest assured!"

To keep Alicia from suspecting. Frederick utilized the media to announce and publicize several major projects that were about to be established. That way he would have reasons to be busy. He arranged for Chet to have a few days off. A war was coming.

That day, his cell phone rang again while he was busy in the office.

As soon as he saw the number, his face darkened. After taking two deep breaths, he picked up his phone while he doodled a piece of scrap paper.

"Frederick, I'm shopping outside! A

few of my friends are coming over tonight to Green Cloudo Hotel, are you free today? Can you accompany me? You know them. Qiana and Zaydon are back too! We have

booked a room in the club

downstairs. After dinner, let's have aThis material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

gathering together?"

It was as if he was transported back in time, to the past when Danica's voice was still gentle. As if nothing had ever happened, her voice was benevolent and virtuous.

His nails digging into his palms, Frederick really wanted to say no. But as soon as his eyes fell on the photo on the table, his expression hardened.

"Fine! But I might be a little late. I still have a meeting until seven o'clock!"

After hanging up the phone, Frederick immediately grabbed the photo frame from the table...