Charley put away his phone and walked towards L.


    "L."


    L nced sideways, looked up at Charley, and said with a slight smile, "Charley, are you okay?"


    Charley patted his chest with a proud look. "Of course, I''m in great shape; it''s just..."


    As he spoke, his face darkened. "It''s just that I have to take my medicer; otherwise, tonight might be tough."


    With that, he took out an injection and waved it in front of L.


    L took the injection and looked at it.


    The liquid inside was as pure as the most beautiful thing in the world.


    Nevertheless, this medicine carried the weight of two lives.


    "But it''s okay; my brother and I have both gotten through it." After saying that, he smiled lightly.


    L handed the medicine back to Charley and then took out a vial of red liquid from her pocket.


    She had prepared this beforeing. "Charley, before taking your medicine, drink this first." Charley took the red vial from L''s hand and looked at it in a puzzle. "L, what is this?" It looked like blood.


    A bit scary.


    L pressed her lips and said, "Do you remember when you were injured in aa, andter Watson, the doctor, came and healed you?"


    Actually, it was L who gave him the blood to drink, and that was what helped Charley recover.


    But besides Sylvester, no one knew about this.


    Everyone else just assumed it was Watson who healed him.


    Charley nodded. That time, he had been maliciously injured during a race, and he had forgotten to take his medicine, which led to serious consequences. But he knew it was Watson who saved him.


    Seeing that he remembered, L continued, "It was this potion.."


    Charley blinked and said, "You mean Watson used this medicine to heal me?"


    So miraculous?


    The potion in his hands had cost Sylvester a fortune and who knew how much effort and resources to develop.


    L nodded and continued to make up the story. "It''s still in the trial phase; give it a try."


    Charley sensed something was up and narrowed his eyes. He was always sharp, but he trusted L not to harm him, so he uncapped the potion and swallowed it.


    A rush of blood hit him, nearly knocking him over. He grimaced, "You tricked me! This is clearly blood, not a potion!"


    He felt like throwing up, but since it was from L, there had to be a reason. So, he swallowed his difort and kept it down.


    But in just a moment, a peculiar, sweet fragrance filled his mouth.


    Charley couldn''t help but lick his lips, smack his mouth, and look extremely cute. "What a strange taste! This medicine is amazing." L looked at Charley nervously and asked, "Charley, do you feel any difort? Or does your body feel a sense of relief?" L''s blood could now cure many poisons.


    Hearing this, Charley jumped in ce and then looked at L in confusion. "I don''t feel anything except that it smells good in my mouth." L took a deep breath, as if she already knew what would happen and not admit it, and waved her hand. "It''s okay. It takes a while." She would know the result soon.