Natalia
I watch Jude as he disposes off yet another empty ampoule of antibiotics, before grabbing a new one, and pushing a syringe into it.
“I think we’ve already administered enough of the antibiotics, any more could end up doing him more harm than good.” I let out a frustrated sigh, as I eye him warily.
“That would be ideal in normal cases, but with the severity of his health condition, he needs as much as possible, to help keep his system stable. His immune system isn't as strong as it used to be, not strong enough to fight off any foreign invasion on its own, and besides his vitals have been fluctuating,” he mutters, as he empties another syringe into Cardan’s dad’s arm.
“But I don’t think that’s the smartest thing to do, we should be trying out new methods on him, they could turn
