The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1078 My Blessing

Once everything was taken care of, Neera finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She administered the nutrient solution she had prepared in advance to Willard. After adjusting the flow rate, she noticed that he had already drifted off to sleep.

Knowing that Willard was exhausted, she didn’t disturb him. She called for Osbert, and together, they left the consultation room.

In the corridor outside, Leila was anxiously waiting.

Seeing Neera come out, she quickly approached and asked, “Neera, how is my grandfather doing? Is the treatment going smoothly?”

Neera nodded. “The treatment went smoothly this time, and the wug pest has been drawn out from your grandfather’s body. As for your grandfather, he has fallen asleep due to exhaustion from the treatment process. You don’t need to worry. I’ve hooked him up to an IV drip. When he wakes up, he will feel much better.”

With a sense of relief akin to surviving a catastrophe, Leila patted her chest, finally able to relax.

“Thank goodness Grandpa is all right…” She murmured to herself, then noticed the glass jar in Osbert’s hand.

the pale red worm inside still blindly wriggling, she was covered in goosebumps. “So, this thing has been

it leaves the human body, it’s pretty much half-dead,”

scared.

then expressed her heartfelt thanks, “Neera, thank you. I’m so grateful to have met you. Thanks to you, my grandfather’s illness, which has troubled him for so many years, has finally been

“There’s no need for such formalities. Your grandfather once helped me. I’m just repaying the favor. As long as I can assist him, that’s all that

it stayed out of the human body for too long, she decided to end the conversation. “Don’t

ahead, then. I’ll stay here and wait for my grandfather to

the laboratory, with Osbert closely following behind. “Neera, you mentioned before about

pest can completely resolve the issue within Mr.

we do then?”

a white lab coat, wore a mask, and answered, “We need to turn this wug pest itself

the still wriggling wug pest: As he did, a wave of nausea washed over him. “No way.

hand, and

two hours to develop the antidote, which was

seemed to have recovered a bit.