Chapter 384


    In a hotel room.


    Sitting in a chair, Arabe pushed a long needle into her vein and watched the drops of Mand''s


    poison melt into her body.


    With her previous experience, Arabe thought she was no longer unfamiliar with Mand''s poison,


    N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    but when it broke out, she felt a pain that was hundreds of times more intense than the previous one.


    In terms of medicine, Mand''s poison had developed a certain immunity to her blood, and her blood


    defense level had decreased, making the poison naturally more rampant.


    Arabe''s small face turned extremely pale, and ayer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. It was


    as if something was gnawing at her bones, driving her mad with pain.


    Arabe endured the throbbing pain and quickly picked up a pen. She wrote down several important


    medical equations on paper, but one was still missing.


    Arabe felt like she was about to seed. She felt that victory was within her grasp and that she was


    on the verge of developing an antidote.


    However, she missed the most important equation.


    "What is it?" she thought.


    Before she could work it out, Arabe had fallen from her chair, and drops of blood were rapidly


    gushing from her nose.


    She reached out and touched it. Then she saw that her veil was covered with blood.


    Arabe quickly reached for the needle, which was at her fingertips. At that moment, however, a


    piercing noise like the whistling of a train sounded in her ears, and she felt as if the whole world were


    whirling around her.


    She couldn''t see anything clearly.


    Arabe fell softly to the carpet like a deted ball. She reached out and groped for a moment on the


    carpet to find the needle.


    However, she didn''t touch anything.


    Arabe''s vision slowly darkened, and she was about to faint.


    At that moment, the room door was suddenly opened, and someone walked in. "Arabe, Arabe!


    Keep your eyes open and do not sleep. Mand''s poison can damage your brain, so you must not


    sleep!"


    Arabe felt someone calling her name, and her slender eyshes quivered. She tried hard to open


    her eyes, and Tyrone''s cold and handsome face widened in her sight.


    Tyrone was finally here.


    However, what Arabe saw was not Tyrone. Tyrone''s face quickly turned into Keh''s. She weakly


    smiled and said softly, "Mr. Lucero, here you are..."


    Tyrone was very familiar with Mand''s poison, for both he and Arabe had studied it. Therefore, he


    knew that when this poison attacked, there would be confusion in consciousness. That was the reason


    why she had mistaken him for Keh.


    "Don''t move. I''ll draw the poison out of your blood now."


    Tyrone took out a sharp knife and made a cut at her fingertip. With his excellent medical skills, the


    wound in her fingertip was shallow and could not be seen without a careful examination, but ck


    blood soon dripped from it.


    Arabe felt the pain in her body gradually diminish and then disappear, but she was not yet fully


    awake.


    "Take a rest, and you will be okay soon. There is blood on your face. I''ll go get a towel to wipe it off for


    you." Tyrone got up and walked towards the bathroom.


    However, just after he had taken a few steps, two small hands hugged him from behind. Arabe''s soft


    body pressed against him, and her hands wrapped around his waist. "Mr. Lucero, give me a hug for a


    while. I''m so cold."