Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1240

So…it was really caused by that bowl of clam chowder.

“But the purpose of the poison was not to kill her.“ Dr. Yves looked at the medical records, narrowing her eyes as she said, “There was only a small amount of poison in her bloodstream, it’s not enough to make her ill immediately. But it will accumulate in the body, and once it reaches a certain level of concentration, it will erupt. And when it does, the patient will die, even the best doctors in the world can’t provide a cure.“

With that, she flipped open the old lady’s medical records. “Just like this patient, even with the help of all of the best doctors, they’ll only be able to suppress the symptoms, the moment there’s relapse, the patient might die.“

Luna was stunned. A moment later, she said hoarsely, “So…the poison that was used on Courtney, and the one Granny Lynch was poisoned with…is the same type of poison?“

glanced at Luna. ”Did Courtney get

prepared the bowl of clam chowder for her, and she, unlike Courtney, was not in the habit of eating a large number of fruits. So , if she too drank the clam chowder, she would not exhibit any symptoms, nor would she

looks like Granny Lynch’s relapse was also because

words pulled Luna’s thoughts back to reality. She lifted her head, stared at the doctor in front of her dazedly, and said, ”You mean…

”Previously, even though she would suffer some of the symptoms from time to time , it progressed slowly, and didn’t cause much damage. This time , since she suffered a relapse in the afternoon, a few

she spoke, the doctor lif ted her head and looked at Luna. ”Did she meet anyone special

hurriedly pulled up the page for yesterday’s news. The time was clearly stated in the article. Adrian and Celia left the press conference at 11 a.m. Even though the medical records showed that Granny Lynch was admitted into the hospital at…12 p.m. At 12 p.m., Aura was still crying and complaining at the press conference about how Neil was tortured. A cold gust of air rushed from the soles of her feet up to the top of

the old lady looked so weak and frail that morning when she begged Joshua and her to forgive Michael. No one would expect

his own mother, even