Chapter 445


    “That''s right. Why haven''t I thought of toxosmosis? A normal person infected with Toxosma


    gondii won''t show any symptoms. However, this infection can be fatal if not promptly treated when


    contracted by pregnant women or elders with a weakened immune system. Moreover, the signs and


    symptoms of this disease arergely simr to other bacterial infections, so many doctors tend to


    overlook this cause. That is why so many specialists at the general hospital and I failed to figure out the


    etiology of Old Mr. Condle''s illness.”


    Hearing Harold mentioning toxosmosis, Luna eximed in response as rity washed over her.


    “You''re so smart, recalling all of that with the slightest hint,” he praised her.


    Unfortunately, hispliment merely caused her to feel ashamed.


    Being proved less knowledgeable than her patient as a doctor was undoubtedly a huge p to her


    face.


    “Are you deliberately mocking me? Be honest with me. Were you ever a doctor?” she asked in


    exasperation after ring at him.


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    Her sixth sense told her Harold must''ve been a physician in the past, not to mention one with medical


    skills not inferior to hers.


    “Maybe. Regardless, after checking Old Mr. Condle''s symptoms, countless medical-rted information


    resurfaced in my mind, and most of them are traditional medicine-oriented,” he replied honestly.


    “Don''t tell me the God of War is also a doctor?” Listening to his response, Luna teased him in tion.


    After getting her memory jogged by Harold, she was now entirely certain Wilhelm suffered from


    toxosmosis, and the medications Harold gave Wilhelm were the best medications to target the


    culprit parasite. Old Mr. Condle will recover soon. I don''t have to feel guilty anymore.


    While Harold and Luna chatted inside the ward, Wilson and the others had received Wilhelm''stest


    chest X-ray report.


    Comparing thetest and previous reports, the specialists could clearly see the improvement in the


    condition of Wilhelm''s lungs.


    However, as only a short time had passed, and the medications in Wilhelm''s body had yet to exert their


    full effect, the improvements shown in thetest report were not staggering. Nevertheless, the


    specialists were confident Wilhelm was making a recovery.


    After the examinations were done, Wilhelm''s breathing difficulties gradually disappeared as well. Even


    the agonized expression on his face slowly rxed.


    “The rest of you continue to check on Old Mr. Condle. We''ll return to the ward to ask that young man


    what medications he administered to Old Mr. Condle.”


    With that, Wilson hurriedly led a party back to the VIP ward.


    “Young man, what''s your name? Which hospital are you working in now, and what medications did you


    use to terminate Old Mr. Condle''s fever?”


    When Wilson and the others returned to the ward, their attitudes did a one-eighty when they saw


    Harold.


    Earlier, they scolded Harold for messing around and even said he was out of his mind.


    Yet, at that instant, they addressed him as “young man” and assumed he was a doctor working in a


    hospital.


    “I am the God of War!”


    Harold couldn''t remember his name, so he could only tell others his title.


    Everyone inside the ward exchanged bewildered nces after hearing that. Is there really something


    wrong with his brain? But he doesn''t seem like a mentally ill patient since he could urately treat Old


    Mr. Condle''s condition.


    Only Lothar, the wealthiest man in Xenhall, was astounded after hearing Harold''s answer.