She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 667: This Test Is Considered Passed



Chapter 667: Chapter 667: This Test Is Considered Passed

At this moment, Liam Cloud’s face was extremely anxious, his steps swift as he headed outside.

"No need!"

Hope Williams immediately called out to him, "This is caused by the spread of poison in my body, it’s been some time. He’s already helped me, just need to take the antidote afterward."

Hope’s vision returned, she blinked, looking at Liam Cloud, "See, I’m fine now, don’t worry too much."

With some annoyance, Liam Cloud walked back, frowning, staring intently at her, "Were you planning to hide this from me just now?"

"I..."

"Are you trying to say you didn’t want me to worry?"

A brief silence filled the room, Hope’s thin lips pressed tightly together, "Having one more person know means one more person worrying about me, you know me. I’ve never liked others fretting over me."

Liam Cloud tugged at his lips. The more he understood this woman before him, the angrier he became. But looking at her stubborn, serious expression, Liam Cloud was genuinely amused, "Fool..."

Hope was rendered speechless. How could this person resort to personal attacks?

After insulting her, he was about to leave, intending to do something unknown.

"...Hey...you..." Hope called out to him.

"I’m going to get a nurse to treat your wound."

Hope glanced at her knee, bending slightly to touch it. It did ache somewhat, maybe it was bruised.

After finding the nurse, Liam Cloud pulled Daniel Johnson in front of him, staring coldly.

"How long will her antidote take to be effective? She’s already showing signs of blindness, are you capable or not?"

Daniel Johnson raised an eyebrow, "How do you know she’s starting to show signs of blindness? She said not to tell you!"

"I’m asking you how long until her antidote works?"

"Can’t be sure!"

Hearing Daniel Johnson’s words, Liam Cloud’s eyes grew cold, "Uncertain? Daniel Johnson, you’re telling me now that you can’t be sure when you can develop an effective antidote?"

Daniel Johnson was about to be killed by his gaze, quickly responding, "Detoxification is not that simple, plus the poison she’s affected by I’ve never encountered. I’ve already accelerated the research, and the longer this poison stays in her body, the more it spreads. The dosage needs to be adjusted based on severity."

Liam Cloud frowned.

So the antidote still had uncertainties!

"We’ll have to wait until after her surgery for specifics." Daniel Johnson was also quite troubled; this was a significant challenge for him too.

...

Half a month later, Hope was pushed into the operating room as scheduled.

Before the surgery, Hope tightly grasped the doctor’s hand, her eyes full of fear, repeatedly pleading with the doctor to save her child.

After more than an hour of surgery, Hope gave birth to a boy.

But the surgery was not smooth; after the baby was born, the doctor found the baby had no autonomous breathing or crying. The situation was not optimistic.

When the nurse came out to inform them, several men at the door felt their hearts were in turmoil.

Liam Cloud leaned against the wall, his face extremely grim. Wesley Ruiz could see the worry on Liam Cloud’s face, as if he wished he could personally deliver the baby.

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes of rescue by the doctor, the baby’s breathing returned to normal, quickly being sent to the incubator.

This first hurdle was passed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hope opened her eyes, glancing around, her gaze landing on Violet Summer beside her.

"Violet." Hope gently called.

Violet immediately stood up, "Miss Williams, you’re awake."

"Where’s the child?" Hope asked urgently.

"Don’t worry; the baby is fine, already sent to the incubator." Violet told her with happiness.

Having cared for Hope for a month and a half, seeing how Hope got through it firsthand, Violet was truly happy that both she and the baby are safe.

Hope let out a deep breath, her heart finally easing.

Seeing the smile on Violet’s face, Hope’s lips involuntarily curved.

The baby would stay in the incubator for one to two months, with a dedicated nurse and doctor taking care of him.

Hope’s body also urgently needed detoxification.

A week after Hope’s discharge, back at the Taylor Family, Daniel Johnson’s antidote was finally developed. After taking it, Hope underwent another examination.

Once the results came out, Daniel Johnson’s face was visibly disheartened.

Seeing his expression, Hope felt uneasy, "Pharmacist Johnson, how is it?"

Daniel’s expression was heavy.

Liam Cloud and Anthony Taylor stood by, their hearts sinking with his look.

Liam Cloud grabbed Daniel Johnson, "Johnson, what’s the situation, speak up."

"Because the poison remained in her body for too long, it turned out more severe than I thought. The antidote she just took... its effect is not significant."

"What did you say?" Liam Cloud’s face turned extremely unpleasant. After nearly two months waiting for the antidote, the effect was insignificant! Meaning it was useless, "What are you up to."

Liam Cloud grew restless with anxiety.

"Liam Cloud...don’t do anything rash..." Hope tried to stop him, but her sudden rise led to dizziness. Trying hard to stabilize herself, she couldn’t control it, completely losing consciousness...

"Thud..."

A strange sound came from beside.

Looking down, they saw Hope inexplicably fainting to the ground.

"Hope!!!"

Liam Cloud left Daniel Johnson, rushing towards Hope, his angry expression transformed into terror, "Hope, how could this happen?"

Hope lay there motionless, her face utterly pale and unhealthy.

Daniel immediately stepped forward, "She’s very weak now; fainting is normal. Let’s move her to the bed first."

Liam Cloud lifted her onto the bed, eyes red as he looked at Daniel Johnson, "How can she possibly recover?"

Daniel’s face was serious, "I’ll do my best."

After speaking, Daniel walked into the research room with Hope’s latest test report.noveldrama


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