Chapter 1054


    “Wait a second. Why is thisst bit of poison not totally cleaned out."


    Grandpa Beck bulged his eyes, looking incredulously at the stubborn spot on the screen. Despite the


    vigorous attack from the upgraded detox pill, this spot remained entirely unmoved, not shrinking or


    disappearing.


    Arabe analyzed, "It appears that even the enhanced detox pill can''t entirely eradicate the poison in


    Carol''s body. But,pared to the previous versions of antidotes, this one seems to be an


    improvement"


    “This is not possible. I clearly removed all the toxins in this morning''s experiment. Could the toxins


    regenerate?" Grandpa Beck went back to review the experiment process.


    "It''s also possible that a certain ingredient in the antidote can''t entirely suppress and eliminate this kind


    of toxin. If the toxins can regenerate, it means we need to adjust theponents of our antidote


    again."


    Arabe had already put on herb coat, ready to start the experiment. Her phone vibrated at this


    moment. Checking it, she saw a call from an old acquaintance.


    "Professor Bell, I have a patient here and 1 was hoping you might take a look"


    The caller''s tone was obscure, treating Arabe with a delicacy and respect, "It''s my friend''s mother. I


    wouldn''t bother you if the situation wasn''t so difficult."


    Without a second thought, Arabe declined, “I''m sorry, I can''t make it. I''m too busy"


    She had too much on her te right now.


    Plus, the Doom’s forces kept a close watch on her, exploiting every opportunity.


    If she went, she might implicate an innocent family.


    “I understand that you are very busy. I was moved seeing my friend cry, so I dared to ask for your help.


    The patient''s condition is bing increasingly difficult, and I''m out of ideas concerning medication. I


    would appreciate it if you could help, even a word or two would mean a lot to me and my friend."


    The caller seemed to eagerly await Arabe''s help.


    There were too many people in the world who needed her help, but she was only one person and she


    couldn''t save everyone.


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    With thepassion of a doctor, Arabe finally said, "Send me the medical records. I''ll take a look


    when I have time."


    “Thank you, Professor Bell, I''ll send them to your email.’ The caller thanked her profusely for a while


    before saying, "I''m looking forward to your reply."


    Right after Arabe hung up, Jack called.


    "Boss, based on Dennis''s description, we''ve been investigatingrge households with French-style


    architecture from a decade ago. Through variousparisons and checks, we''ve narrowed it down to


    thirty-nine households. Are we going to collect hair samples from all of them?"


    “What do you think?"


    “What if among these thirty-nine households, one is indeed Carol''s biological family?"


    Would she return to her roots?


    Given Carol''s status, could she even return to her original home?


    Perhaps she might not even be allowed in the front door.


    Like the boss, she might encounter a crazy bitchy sister after identifying her roots.


    “That''s not for us to consider.’ Arabe calmly analyzed, "We''re just helping Carol find her biological


    family. Whatever happens next is beyond our control. Whether she goes back to her original family or


    not is up to Carol."


    "Once I have results, I''ll tell you immediately."