NovelEnglishBut when it cto medicine, there was simply no comparing her skills to someone like Mr. Burton, who had
spent his entire life as a doctor.
"Mr. Burton was invited overseas recently to consult on a case," Stella explained. "I've already spoken with him.
He'll cby to see you as soon as he lands tomorrow."
Joshua nodded in acknowledgment.
Stella uncapped the ointment in her hand.
A distinct herbal scent drifted through the hospital room.
Abby inhaled and smiled. “That smells wonderful. Keen really put a lot of thought into this."
Stella returned the smile and reached out, ready to apply the ointment to Joshua's wound.
But Joshua's eyes sharpened as he focused on the jar in her hand.
“Ms. Cameron, may | take a look at that ointment?”
Stella hesitated briefly, then handed it over.
Joshua took the jar, inhaled the scent, then dabbed a little onto his fingertip and tested it.
Abby, noticing the change in his expression, asked carefully, “Joshua, is something wrong? Is there a problem
with the ointment?"
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"There is a bit of an issue," Joshua replied.
Stella tensed. “What kind of issue? Don't tell me... is it poisonous?"
Could Rachel have given this to Keen? Did Rachel tamper with the ointment?
Joshua examined it a couple more times before finally looking up.
"Calling it poison isn't quite right,” he said. “The ointment is actually very effective for stopping bleeding and
helping the wound heal. However, there's an unnecessary ingredient mixed in here—one that will likely cause
scarring."
He handed the jar back to Stella, his expression unreadable.
"It would work just as well without that ingredient.”
Abby was stunned. “If it's not poison, then why add something like that? Do they want Star to be left with a scar?
Or... did Keen just make a mistake when mixing it?"
Joshua shook his head. “I couldn't say for sure. Of course, Ms. Cameron, if you're not convinced, you can wait for
Mr. Burton to arrive and let him take a look."
Stella stared at the ointment in her palm, her expression difficult to read.
Abby, struck by a sudden thought, turned to Joshua. “Wait, Joshua, you know medicine?"
"I know a little," Joshua replied. "Mostly how to recognize different toxins."
Abby's eyes widened. “Toxins? Why would you study that?"
"Just in case someone tries to poison me," Joshua said dryly. "I'd at least like to know what happened."
Abby's jaw dropped. “Poisoned? Seriously?!"
She couldn't help but burst out
laughing. "Joshua, what's going on
in that head of yours? Afraid you'll be poisoned? Have you been watching
too
many movies lately?"
Joshua had been stuck in the hospital with nothing to do for a while-watching movies or playing video games to
pass the time.
Abby was convinced he was just messing with them.
Joshua didn't bother to explain. He simply turned to Stella. “Ms. Cameron, I'd hold off on using this ointment for
now. You don't want to risk a scar."
Stella nodded, thoughtful. "Alright."
The next day, Mr. Burton arrived at the hospital straight from the airport.
He'd heard about Karl's situation, but didn't seem interested in getting involved, "Children and
grandchildren make their own fuck," was Mr. Burton's philosophy, and he wore it well.
After giving Joshua a thorough examination, he said, "You've
suffered sinternal injuries, but nothing too serious. I'll prescribe you
smedicine. Take it for a few days and cback for a
follow-up."
"Thank you so much, sir,” Stella said gratefully.
Mr. Burton seemed to be in good spirits, clearly unbothered by anything that might be happening elsewhere.
"lI am your mentor, Stella. No need to be so formal with me."
Stella hesitated, then produced the ointment.
"Mr. Burton, would you mind taking a look at this for me?"
He took the jar from her.
At first, his expression was neutral.
But gradually, his brow began to furrow.
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