If Ava really took anything on the list, her condition would deteriorate.

No one could tell what would happen at that point.

Frank crumpled the prescription list right then and threw it into a nearby trash can. "No, you can't let her drink it. It'd just make your daughter's illness worse!"

"What?" Brenda was left stunned.

"Pfft-"

Jim snickered nearby, and pointed at Ava, who was still crying herself hoarse in Brenda's arms, shaking his head and smiling. "Grandpa, that's your mentor? Have you gotten senile? The girl's clearly having a cold with her intermittent coughs and stiffened vessels. And see how she keeps touching her neck? Her throat is affected too-there's no question that it's a cold, and a serious one at that."

man is saying it's a heat condition? That's your mentor, Grandpa? Are you kidding me?" "Huh..." Abel actually agreed with his grandson, as he could not see

and shoved him. "We

breath, "Gramps, that's Ferdy Zeller-he's a little famous, and I had to poach him from the south. He's been invited to many medical forums, too... and your mentor questioned his judgment? Well, this is going to

to his grandfather, he was folding his arms before his chest

moment his grandpa's mentor had something to teach them, but now was absolutely convinced that

doctor just then, snapping accusingly, "The girl's suffering from a heat condition, and you'd still prescribe her

stunned for a moment, before he bellowed back at Frank, "Which hole did you crawl out of?! Every sign points to a cold, and you're saying

other staff and patients turned toward them and

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