My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

"Sir, are you Old Master Loewe?"

Finally recovering from the shock, Rosalie mentally matched the person in front of her with the photo of the Old Master when he was young.

Old Master Loewe nodded. He asked with concern. "How are you feeling now?"

Rosalie sat up straight respectfully. "Thank you for your concern, sir. I feel better now for the time being. It's rude of me to sit and greet you like this."

She tried to get out of bed as she spoke.

The old man waved his hand. "It's okay, you are a patient. Don’t bother with the formalities."

He turned to look at Byron. "How did Miss Jacobs wake up? Did some expert develop the antidote?"

Byron pressed Rosalie's shoulders, made her sit on the bed, and said, "I managed to get some from Xander Lancer, but the dosage was not enough to remove all the toxins in Rosalie's system. I’m afraid I’ll still your help for the remaining poison, sir."

Loewe nodded knowingly.

time with the sole purpose of helping Rosalie

figure out part of

an antidote if they knew

shared the results of his analysis with

about medicine. He had never heard of the herbs mentioned by the old man, so he could only guess that those ingredients

awe-struck as she listened to the old

"You truly deserve the reputation as the Medicine King of North Atacan. These herbs aren’t particularly rare, but they are rarely used and often overlooked. I am afraid that only you, a true master,

Rosalie of these few herbs, she would have forgotten

a part of it. If you want to develop an antidote, you must find

in the Lancer

Master

medical skills.

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