Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Without another word, Francesca limped over and examined Danrique’s wound. “You’ve been poisoned,” she said without a hint of doubt.

“Duh,” George scoffed. “That’s what I said.”

Francesca’s slender hand brushed against Danrique’s back before landing on his waist injury. Upon taking a closer look, she then came to a conclusion.

“Your wound’s already inflamed, but I can still see that it was caused by a snake bite. It’s not just any ordinary snake either; it’s one that’s been biochemically refined by having its venom merged with other microbes, which makes its venom different from usual.”

Sean’s expression turned grave. “How can you tell?”

Danrique’s eyes narrowed. No one except for Sean and a few other confidants was supposed to know this.

“Can you tell, Dr. Henderson?”

Instead of answering Sean, Francesca turned to George with a raised brow.

“I…” There was evidently a look of panic in George’s eyes.

“In modern medicine, attempting to treat this will cause just as much damage to the body. You’ll have to rely on traditional medicine instead,” Francesca deduced. “Whether you believe me or not, that’s up to you.”

that, she started limping

was dumbfounded but quickly followed closely

Lindberg,” George remarked in

Chanaean doctor specializing in treating venoms. I even heard that he was the one who had cured Danontand’s prince and also the richest

about the miracle doctor known as Francesco?” George asked anxiously. “I’ve met his mentor once, but the old man is so mysterious that no one ever really knows

rolled her eyes as she heard that.

modern medicine does require the use of some equipment, so

Suddenly, Danrique spoke. “You.”

woman who was just about to walk out the door stopped in her tracks,

are you?” Danrique asked, cutting

percent,” Francesca answered firmly. “But I’ll require

long will

how well you can tolerate the drugs and whether there are any other issues. If you want to keep that

“Uhh…”

required for treatment. On top of that,

the nurse broke out in a cold

to object. “This is pure nonsense, Mr. Lindberg. Don’t believe