Bradley listened to the doctor explaining the situation, his fists clenched tightly, making a cracking sound, and finally he slammed his fist heavily on the wall.

"Why didn't you inform me earlier?"

Before leaving, he noticed that Freya's face didn't look too good. At that time, he suspected that her poison had recurred.

But he believed that with her medical skills, she could control the toxicity, so he hurriedly left to find Gordon.

If he had stayed with her at that time, she wouldn't have had to endure such long pain alone.

At this moment, Bradley was filled with guilt and self-blame, feeling deeply powerless.

From the beginning to the end, he kept promising to protect her and cherish her.

But in the end, he repeatedly let her get hurt, and almost lost her.

"It's the fault of my subordinates, please forgive me, young master!" The doctor bent his knees and knelt down on the ground.

Bradley roared angrily, "You really deserve to die!"

With punch after punch, he seemed to be venting the guilt in his heart, forcefully smashing against the wall.

Soon, a pit collapsed in the white wall, and Bradley's fist exploded with flesh and blood, dripping down the wall.

The man's desolate eyes were filled with glaring red bloodshot veins, roaring madly.

Lance and a group of bodyguards waited not far away, listening to his desperate roars, feeling anxious but not daring to approach.

They had witnessed Bradley's madness all the way, personally flying a helicopter at a speed that made people shudder, fearing any slight mistake would lead to disaster.

The young master cared more about his wife than his own life.

After waiting outside for about half an hour, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and several doctors hurriedly walked out.

Bradley, with red eyes, grabbed the doctor by the collar and hoarsely asked, "How is she?"

The doctor trembled in his voice, "Young Master, madam is in critical condition, possibly... possibly..."

Upon hearing this, Bradley completely lost control. He twisted the doctor and threw him out heavily. The doctor rolled on the ground, clutching his chest and coughing up blood. Bradley rushed into the emergency room in a frenzy. The silent atmosphere was filled with the gradually weakening sound of the heart monitor. His fists were still bleeding, leaving a trail of red flowers with each step. His eyes were bloodshot, and his neck, forehead, and arms were bulging with veins. Previously affected by the venom of the beast, even though the toxicity had been cleared, he had residual symptoms. Facing Freya, he was quick to anger, easily losing his rationality. Hearing the sharp alarm from the heart monitor, he walked up to Freya, looking at the almost translucent figure lying on the bed. He bent his straight back, kneeling beside the bedside, holding her hand against his face. "Freya, you promised not to leave me alone. Don't sleep, I'm begging you not to sleep!" His voice was hoarse, almost choked with sobs at the end. The sleeping figure could not hear his words, her eyelashes still tightly closed. Feeling her temperature dropping, he screamed at the doctors in the room, "Quick, save her!"

The doctors all knelt in front of him, helpless. "Young Master, we did our best. The poison has spread throughout the lady's internal organs. Even if a powerful immortal came, it would be impossible to save her."

After hearing this, Bradley suddenly stood up from the ground and crazily punched the speaking doctor. "If she dies, all of you will accompany her in death!"

The sound of the heart monitor was piercing, the heart rate on the screen gradually returning to a flatline.

"Heart, please don't..."

The man roared to the sky!

Headquarters medical room.

After numerous clinical trials, Hawke's special medicine finally brought good news.

"I did it, I finally did it!"

Hawke was full of pride as he showed off towards Xavier, having finally put a successful end to the many years of painstaking research on special medicine. "Congratulations to Dr. Hawke for finally achieving his wish and creating value for humanity." Xavier was genuinely happy for Hawke's success. For years, Hawke had been diligently researching a special medicine for skin repair but had been stuck at a bottleneck without a breakthrough. Now, the news of successful development had arrived, how could he not be excited. With this medicine, not only he, but also Ella would be spared the pain of countless surgeries. "Now that the special medicine is successful, you and Miss Mi, who will be my experimental guinea pig first?" Hawke suddenly became serious, leaning down to look at Xavier. "Tell me about any side effects." After the jubilation, Xavier also became serious. Every research can reduce pain, but it can also cause unpredictable side effects. This, Xavier was very clear about. Just like the special medicine that Hawke had taken before to enhance physical strength, this medicine could rapidly boost his strength, but the side effects were unbearable for ordinary people.

When the medicine is injected into the human body, it must first endure a sharp and intense pain, and once it slowly adapts to the body's functions, the pain will gradually diminish, allowing physical strength to reach its peak. However, afterwards, there may be severe muscle soreness, sometimes even leading to inability to get out of bed. These hormonal drugs, while repairing the body's functions, also slowly weaken the body's immune system. "The long-term effects have not been clearly identified yet, but you must be mentally prepared, as it may lead to rapid aging of appearance, and even change your body constitution to make the skin sensitive." "So Xavier, you should consider carefully. If you can accept these risks, I will administer the injection to you. But if you are unwilling to try, then we will continue to choose surgery to repair your appearance over time." Hawke expressed the worst-case scenario, although these were just his predictions, they could not rule out the possibility of these long-term effects. After all, experiments cannot be perfect! Xavier contemplated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I will discuss with Ella and get back to you." With that, he left Hawke's office and went to the ward to visit Ella. Since returning from Spirit Gate, Ella's body had been very weak, requiring several visits to the emergency room, mainly due to the severity of her injuries and complications from getting up too early.

When Xavier pushed open the door and entered, Ella was curled up on the sickbed, whimpering softly, with his face covered in thick, cold sweat. "What's wrong with you, Luo?" Xavier anxiously approached. Ella clenched the cloth on his chest tightly, writhing in pain on the bed. Faced with Xavier's words, she couldn't even muster the strength to respond. Xavier became anxious and quickly had someone push her into the emergency room for treatment.