The baby in the swaddle gazed at the screen with big eyes like dark grapes, suddenly grinned at Freya.

In that moment, Freya's emotions overwhelmed her, smiling through tears.

"Baby is so good!"

She gazed at the screen, closed her eyes, and tenderly kissed it.

Worried that she might scare the child, she didn't chat much and cancelled the video call.

"Rosa, thank you for taking care of the child so well," she dialed Rosa's number and expressed her gratitude.

Rosa smiled, "Don't say that, it's what I should do."

Being able to take care of Master Chen and help him with his child, Rosa was happier than anything else.

"Both you and Frederick should take care of yourselves. North Chen and I will deal with things here as soon as possible, striving to return early."

"Madam and Master Chen should also pay attention to safety!"

"Got it."

Freya hung up the phone, leaned on the edge of the bed like that, and recalled Yara's appearance.

Since the moment the child was born, she hadn't fed her a drop of breast milk. She left the child at home right after the postpartum confinement. There might not be such an irresponsible mother in the world like her.

Thinking of this, she was filled with guilt.

Yara's life was destined to be extraordinary, and the life she had to experience would certainly be different from other children.

Therefore, she and Bradley decided to teach the child to be independent from a young age. But when they truly separated, she was full of reluctance.

When Bradley pushed the door and entered, he saw tears in Freya's eyes, and he hurried over in a panic, wrapping her tightly in his arms.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Freya buried her head deeply in his chest, choking out, "I just called Nanny Zhang, Yara is not feeling well."

Listening, the man frowned deeply, "Didn't Dr. Wu go to see her?"

"He did, gave her probiotics to stop the diarrhea, but the child is still acting up." Freya's tears flowed faster, "I think the child misses us, so that's why she's throwing a tantrum."

The former Freya rarely shed tears, but since meeting Bradley, she has become more emotional. Now as a mother, her heart has softened rather than hardened.

Whenever it involves the child and important people around her, she always loses her composure.

"Don't worry, Rosa will find a way."

The man's slender hand gently stroked her soft hair, leaning over to kiss her on the hair.

Freya hid in his arms, enjoying the warmth and strength he provided, her tears soaking his shirt completely.

Not knowing how long she cried, she eventually fell into a deep sleep in the man's arms.

Once she was sound asleep, Bradley lay her down on the bed, pulled the blanket over her, and bent down to kiss away the tears on her face.

"Trust me, it won't be long!"

The ups and downs in the past were all for the upcoming plan, once they are ready, they will be able to completely end all of this.

Bradley got up and left the room, heading to Gordon's residence.

In order to quickly research an antidote for the snake venom, Gordon immersed himself in experiments.

Previously, resources were scarce in the underground labyrinth, but now with enough materials and reagents at his disposal, he believed that the development of the antidote was imminent.

The door was knocked three times, but Gordon did not hear it until Bradley's voice came from outside.

"Mr. kane, are you in there?"

Gordon heard the voice vaguely, so he put down his experiment and went to open the door.

"Leonard, what's the matter?"

Bradley nodded and said, "I want to know about Freya's condition."

Recently, her emotional fluctuations were too intense, coupled with frequent bouts of sleep, which made him extremely uneasy, fearing that something might happen again.

The two sat down on the sofa, Gordon carefully listened to Bradley's description of the symptoms, and finally sighed softly, "Indeed, these are the side effects of the snake venom. Currently, sensory loss may occur, along with fluctuations in drowsiness. This is all normal."

Hearing this, Bradley clenched his fists and hoarsely asked, "The pills you gave her last time, can't control these symptoms?"

"No," Gordon replied without hesitation.

Those pills only stop the venom from spreading further and cannot effectively stop the toxicity from recurring. Moreover, the poison in Freya has been there for quite some time, so it's a miracle that it's just now acting up. After all, most peoplepoinsoned by the snake venom can't last more than a week before succumbing to the poison.

"Could it be that we can only watch her suffer from the toxicity?" The man, consumed by remorse, slammed his fist heavily on the table, his eyes filled with despair.

Gordon patted him on the shoulder and reassured, "Actually, you don't need to worry too much. Freya is a famous doctor and poet, even if the poison currently has no antidote, her acupuncture skills can suppress the toxicity in her body."

Freya's medical skills far surpass his, and her acupuncture techniques are beyond words. Even though Gordon understands medical principles, he dare not show off in front of Freya.

Ten days later.

Ella injuries have almost healed, according to the agreement, she will leave the medical room and rush back to Raven Pavilion today. Hawke came over to check on her condition and solemnly said, "I don't recommend you getting out of bed so early. After all, your heart arteries are severely damaged, you should rest for at least one or two months.." "No need, I'm already fine." Before Hawke could finish, Ella coldly interrupted. "Miss Mi, in fact, the young master is over at Raven Pavilion, you know his abilities, he can handle Everyone, you don't need to be in such a hurry." As a doctor, of course, he hopes the patient will listen to medical advice. Although Ella's recovery ability is beyond ordinary people, her situation is quite special. Getting out of bed early is bound to cause some complications, especially with her face... Ella remained silent, still determined to get up from the sickbed. She looked indifferently towards the door, Kane was standing outside the door, not coming in, but because he heard her words, a hint of urgency appeared in his eyes. Ella lowered her gaze, her eyes darkened, and her fists silently clenched.