“Since Mrs. Farwell was poisoned through inhalation, she might’ve inhaled some sort of medicinal herb,” another doctor suggested. “What kind of medicinal herb can it be?”
If they were able to identify the type of medicinal herb, it would be much simpler for them to formulate an effective antidote.
Everyone started brainstorming and discussing the possibilities.
The room quickly filled with loud chatter and the buzz of conversation.
Lucian initially waited for them to come to a conclusion patiently, but almost thirty minutes later, they were still deep in discussion.
Frustrated, he got up and entered the ward.
The ward was eerily silent as Roxanne lay in a coma.
Lucian walked over to the bed and leaned down to look intently at her.
“Don’t be scared, Roxanne. I’m figuring out a way
