Chapter 1682
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
âHowever, sheâs using her talents and gifts in ways she shouldnât.â Madeline could not help but sigh. âIt truly astounds me. The sister hurts others while the younger brother saves them.â
âIâm sorry.â
âAdam, you didnât do anything to wrong me, so thereâs no need to apologize to me. On the contrary, Iâm truly grateful to you.â Madeline conveyed her sincere gratitude. âWithout you, I wonât be here today, and my son wouldâve died long ago.â
âSaving others is a doctorâs mission. It is also my only conviction and aspiration ever since Iâve matured in thought.â
âYouâre a very good person, Dr. Adam.â Madeline lauded him sincerely. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her temple throbbing uncomfortably.
Adam was very observant. He immediately noticed something was wrong with Madeline. âAre you feeling unwell?â
Madeline did not bother putting up a tough front. âMy head is hurting a littleâ¦â she said. She wanted to head to the bedroom to sit and rest briefly, but as she lifted her gaze, everything in her vision seemed to be spinning.
Adam hurriedly stepped forward, supporting Madelineâs arm. âAre you feeling dizzy?â
âI think the poisonâs flaring up. I was perfectly fine right before this, so it shouldnât be possible that Iâd suddenly get dizzy,â Madeline said, guessing.
However, this was insufficient for Adam to make a judgment call. There was only one test tube.
Madelineâs current symptoms were completely different from the symptoms she first experienced. If he made a mistake, then Madeline would suffer.
As Adam struggled with this dilemma, Madelineâs phone rang.
It was an unknown number. Adam answered for Madeline, and the voice that came from the other end of the line surprised Adam.
âEveline, it should be time for your second flare-up.â Shirleyâs tone sounded extremely confident. She chuckled. âThis experience should feel a tad better than one before, doesnât it? While it can be a little uncomfortable, my control was on point, so no matter how uncomfortable you feel, your life will not be in danger.â
While listening to Shirleyâs inhumane words, Adamâs heart suddenly trembled.
âDo you even know what youâre talking about?â Adam could not help but roar out in rage.
Shirley was stunned. She did not expect Adam to be the one answering the phone.
âYouâd use your talents, and the gifts youâd inherited from our parents, to commit this kind of utterly heartless act. Shirley Brown, do you not feel any guilt?â
Shirley was a little lost when Adam yelled at her, but when she heard this, she suddenly sneered.
âGuilt? Ask the two dead persons whether they feel any guilt?â Shirley asked in a cold voice. Then, she followed up with a harsh warning, âIâm telling you, Adam, you better not interfere any further. Otherwise, I wonât show mercy, even if we are siblings!â
âShirley, what do you wantâ¦â
Beep.
Before Adam could finish speaking, Shirley hung up.
Adam dared not be distracted or wasting time. He immediately injected the tube of test reagent that Madeline held in her hand into her vein.
Jeremy, who happened to be back, saw the scene unfolded as he reached his bedroom door. His expression changed as he quickly ran to Madelineâs side, holding Madeline, who was now slowly losing consciousness, in his arms.
âLinnie, Linnie!â Jeremy yelled a few times, but there was no response from Madeline. He cast an anxious look at a dazed Adam. âAdam, what happened to Linnie? Why did she pass out?â
âItâs another flare-up,â Adam answered Jeremyâs question, quickly returning to his senses, and suddenly feeling the unusual heaviness of the syringe in his hand.
âShe should just be asleep for a while. Sheâll be fine when she wakes up. However, based on my many years of experience, Evelineâs condition might beâ¦â