No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Sam was his cousin, who was around the same age. Hence, his mother, Nory, was only in her fifties.

"Is it true? Do you really have a solution, Jeremy?"

Jeremy heaved a small sigh. "So far, the experimental results are successful, but I can't guarantee that it really works on her."

"It's fine! We have to give it a try. Who knows if it might help? After all, my mom…"

He exhaled wearily.

"Let's go over now," Jeremy quickly suggested.

"Oh, thanks a lot for this. We owe you a great deal, Jeremy!"

Jeremy looked conflicted. "Not at all. We also would like to experiment with this on your mom. We are very grateful for this opportunity."

"We're the ones who are grateful. Other people might not even have the opportunity to give it a try. What if it's successful? Mom might be cured! If it fails… Well, she doesn't have much time left."

After a pause, Sam replied, "She can't eat anything right now, and she's been unable to sleep, either. She's really in great suffering."

Jeremy sighed. "Sure. We'll be right there in an hour."

"Cool. I'll be waiting. Thanks again, Jeremy!"

"You're welcome."

After they were done with the pleasantries, Jeremy hung up and looked at the other two.

"Let's go over now."

"Let me pack some stuff."

With that, Elisa brought a bunch of medicines and syringes.

After everything was ready, they set out.

Since the patient was on the verge of dying, it was not recommended for her to come over.

Though everything was well-equipped in the lab, it was also quite a hassle to get there. On top of that, Elisa didn't want others to know about this place.

This time around, Thomas was still their driver, but he was not confused anymore.

He knew that the health checks for Granny Nory weren't usually conducted that day; it was brought forward hastily. On top of that, they required many cancerous cell samples. Putting two and two together, he had a fair guess of what had been going on.