Chapter 629: Chapter 629: Saving Lives with Blood, She’s Willing and Happy
“Xaviera, we don’t want to interfere with your decision, but I must tell you something – using your blood to detoxificate him is like burning your own life, and your lives will be intertwined. If he dies, you won’t survive either!”
Xaviera remained silent.
“Do you know why Grandpa initially gave up on detoxifying Miss Drew with his blood?”
Xaviera looked up, knowing Grandpa’s character, if he could help Miss Drew detoxify with his blood, he would unhesitatingly offer it. So, why did he give up?
“It’s because Grandpa knew that using the blood of a miracle doctor, a Saint’s Hand, to detoxificate would connect the lives of the two. And he was already in his sixties, maybe one day he’d pass away. Miss Drew was young. If it was done, her life would be shortened as well. So, he gave up, wanting to rely on his own abilities to help her, but he didn’t expect Miss Drew to suddenly succumb to the poison and pass away, causing him to live in guilt for the rest of his life.”
Albert Sullivan furrowed his brow and said, “Xaviera, I know you deeply love Caleb, but you have to think this through. Once your blood connects, there’s no room for regret. He’ll draw on your vitality to suppress the poison. You might...”
Xaviera interrupted him, “I know.”
“Have you really made up your mind?” Albert’s voice trembled slightly.
Elijah Flack looked at his brothers and said softly, “If Caleb hadn’t protected Xaviera with his own body, she might have been seriously injured as well. So, Xaviera deciding to save him makes sense. Besides, they are husband and wife – letting Xaviera watch her husband suffer would be worse than taking a gamble.”
After his words, everyone exchanged glances and nodded. Quine Heninger, usually silent, suddenly raised his eyes, filled with sharp murderous intent, “Find out who hurt Xaviera, I’ll tear that person to pieces!”
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Inside the ward.
Xaviera fed Caleb her blood, watching his face gradually become flushed. Finally, she let out a sigh of relief, believing that it wouldn’t be long before he would wake up.
At this moment, a small black figure rushed into the ward from outside. Lucky Mamet leaned against Xaviera’s feet, scratching her shoe with its paw, then solemnly looked at the bed as if it knew its father was hurt and was grieving.
Sean Price said sadly, “I was worried about you being lonely, so I brought Lucky here to keep you company. I believe our President will wake up soon.”
Thud!
Sean Price suddenly knelt in front of Xaviera, choking up, “Ma’am, it’s all my fault. If I hadn’t called the President and told him that the Mamet Corporation was in trouble, he wouldn’t have rushed back in such a hurry, and the car accident wouldn’t have happened.”