"Grandmother, I feel my vision has greatly improved."
"What else?"
"I feel much lighter, I just noticed these two things."
Jacob Green came in and heard the old woman say, "The drink your grandmother gave you is made with her blood as the base. You won't find another like it in this world. It's something I developed myself. Drinking it not only improves vision several levels, but also makes you light as a feather. Your memory will surpass that of ordinary people. Most importantly, it makes your body immune to harmful viruses. That's different from the bottle I gave your friend; that one was the only antidote, this one is preventative. Initially, if I couldn't find you, it was intended for your mother. Now, your grandmother is giving it to you because you are still young and will face many challenges ahead."
"Grandmother..." Lucy Eaton squatted by the bedside and held her hand, "You're so good to me."
