Chapter 843 Diagnosed With Poisoning


    Frank contacted Brandon and learned that Brandon was in the hospital. Frank immediately rushed


    there, dragging his suitcase.


    The anger at Brandon started to wane along the way.


    Brandon was a cold guy, yet he was kind to Frank. Frank felt a pang of sadness as he reflected on


    the many years spent with Brandon. When Brandon was young, he lost his mother. He was just two


    years into his happy marriage, but now...


    Frank could not suppress a sigh.


    He arrived at the hospital quickly and saw Brandon standing outside a ward.


    Frank approached him quickly and gave Brandon a pat on the back. "You must have faith in the


    state of medicine today. There is no problem that cannot be solved..."


    Frank hurriedly took out the shlight from his suitcase, lifted Brandon''s eyelids, and proceeded to


    check him as soon as he finished speaking.


    Brandon could not respond to that. He pushed Frank to an appropriate social distance and inquired,


    "What are you up to? I''m perfectly fine. The sick person is there." He pointed to the man who was


    laying in the hospital bed.


    Frank was taken aback, but quickly gathered his calm and inquired, "What''s going on?"


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    J''s eyes welled up with tears as she approached Frank. "Actually, I have no idea what went


    wrong. I can only provide a general description of the problem. His breathing was bing


    increasingly difficult, and his organs were weakening, but the physicians could not determine the


    cause."


    Just now, after Brandon knocked Draco unconscious, Brandon requested that the doctor check


    Draco again and again, but to no avail. All said and done, Draco''s predicament worsened rapidly.


    "Okay, I''ll take care of it," Frank said seriously.


    Immediately, he spoke with the physician treating Draco.


    Lots of hospitals in Barnes, including the one they were in now, worked together with Frank''s private


    hospital and that he was quite well-known. When other physicians saw Frank, they came to consult


    with him.


    Frank looked at Draco''s arm for a while before discovering the tiny puncture in which a micro


    syringe had entered.


    "The pinhole is really tiny since the culprit must have used a micro syringe. You won''t be able to find


    it until you examine it very closely." From Draco''s arm, Frank drew blood and said, "Test his blood


    and we should know what poison it is."


    As this was happening, the electrocardiogram showed an abrupt change; Draco''s heart rate


    dropped significantly. The situation with him was dire!


    "Get moving! Come on! Quick, get the patient to the emergency room!" Draco was hurriedly pushed


    into the emergency department by the doctor and nearby nurses.


    J hurried after them as they left the ward, but Brandon stopped her.


    "Please rx. Even if you go there, you can''t be of any use to him. Leave it to Frank."


    J asked, a little bewildered and shocked, "Right now, things weren''t all that bad. What caused


    his condition to change so drastically?"


    Later, Frank exined the results of Draco''s blood test, "It appears that Draco was indeed


    poisoned. It''s not the first time I''ve encountered this particr poison. The poison of a woond


    viper. When bitten by this species of viper, the symptoms the victims showed are identical to those


    of Draco." Frank scratched his jaw and blinked. "However, I am baffled as to why the poison moved


    so slowly. Presumably, the poison contains a secondary agent that slows its effects."


    To put it simply, it was a puzzle!


    Though Frank had been a doctor for many years, he had justtelye across these unusual


    poisons. He could not help but curse. "Damn it! Why do some people seem to have apulsion


    for creating extremely harmful pharmaceuticals these days? I wish I could get my hands on one of


    those people!"


    With his voice down, Brandon approached and said, "What should we do now?"


    On hearing that, Frank scowled and considered reprimanding Brandon. Brandon was a major


    source of trouble. He had already been struggling to figure out what to do about the poison


    someone had used on Brandon, and then Brandon presented him with yet another problem. Frank


    internally groaned, but since Brandon was a close buddy, he just had to help. So he said, "First, we


    need to find the syringe. This kind of syringe is minuscule, and it was injected quickly. The fact that


    it will leave residue is a drawback. Find it and extract the residue so we can examine its


    components. With that, I believe I can develop an antidote."