A soft hand suddenly gripped his hand holding the phone.
"Noah Drexler..." Her voice suddenly rang out.
Seeing this, his gaze paused for a moment and he turned to look at Summer Shawcross beside him.
"You promised me!" Summer Shawcross looked at him, biting her lip as she spoke.
He had promised her, this time not to rely on his blood and medicine, to let her try it herself.
That kind of pain, as long as she could endure it this time, would not come back ever again!
After she finished speaking, Noah Drexler's expression changed, suddenly becoming incredibly serious.
He had promised her to let her try this time, but this time the toxicity had shown up earlier, and the side effects of the pain-suppressing drugs had not yet become apparent.
Preparations were still insufficient.
Just as he maintained a somber expression, hesitating, Summer Shawcross's voice sounded again.
