James couldn’t believe that Fiona was not only a high-ranking executive at Oracle Pharmaceutical, but
also the savior who had given his son a chance to survive during the darkest moment.
Recalling his own desperation, he overflowed with gratitude for Alder.
Liam grinned and reassured, “Mr. Smith, fret not. Mr. Mozart informed me he’s currently away. You
should be by your son’s side during his treatment. Once the child’s condition improves, he’ll return to
Aurous Hill, and I’ll set up a meeting for you.”
James expressed his gratitude, “Please, convey my deepest thanks to Mr. Mozart. Our family owes him
immeasurable gratitude!”
Liam nodded, his gaze on James. He sensed the genuine gratitude for Fiona in the man and knew he’d
become a steadfast ally in the future.
Oracle Pharmaceuticals’ cultural ethos and fundamental tenets differed vastly from those of the West.
To successfully introduce Oracle’s medications to North America and Europe, a deep understanding of
the Western medical landscape was requisite. Those poised to excel in this endeavor were individuals
deeply entrenched within the system, equipped with considerable resources to spearhead the charge.
James was the crème de la crème of prospects, far from just one among them.
Liam Weaver, Oracle Pharmaceutical’s CEO, harbored great hope for James’ eventual involvement in
the team.
However, he also sensed the necessity for Fiona’s direct involvement. A smile danced on his lips as he
disclosed, “Rest assured, Mr. Smith, I’ll communicate your gratitude to Mr. Mozart.”
Glancing at the time, he continued, “Mr. Smith, I’ve pressing matters at hand. Don’t burden yourself too
much. We’ve meticulously arranged the child’s subsequent treatment. Cancer patients who enter
Oracle Pharmaceutical’s doors through clinical trials invariably witness recovery. Your worries are
unnecessary. Stay with your child, steadfast and patient, until recovery and discharge.”
Liam’s words infused James with unshakable confidence. Nodding earnestly, he watched Liam depart,
his heart brimming with thankfulness.
About ten minutes later, the electric doors glided open outside the CT room, and a group of doctors
emerged, gently propelling a still-unconscious Jimmy.
With great anticipation, James rushed to evaluate his son’s condition, only to discover that the effects
of the treatment had not yet taken hold, since his son had not yet received the Healing Salve Pill.
At the moment, two white-coated doctors approached swiftly, one bearing a compact case, the other
brandishing a professional portable video camera.
Standing by Jimmy’s side, the doctor with the case inquired, “Is the patient ready for medication?”
The doctor who’d liaised with James nodded, confirming, “All patient assessments are complete; you
may proceed.”
Nodding, the doctor affirmed, “Very well, we shall begin.”
A shared glance passed between him and his camera-wielding colleague before he addressed the
device, “Recording commences.”
The camera’s record button was promptly engaged. The doctor opened the case, revealing neat rows
of spherical pill boxes, each smaller than a golf ball. Two were plucked, rotated before the camera,
while he remarked, “Patient E33 of group E, Jimmy Smith, aged twelve. First day of admission, two
Healing Salve Pills—ebar 1905 and ebar 1906. Packaging intact, no anomalies detected. Family,
please verify.”
The two Healing Salve Pills were handed to James. “Mr. Smith, inspect these pills. If no issues arise,
we’ll proceed with administering them.”
James’ surprise lingered as he asked, “Such strict procedures for medication?”
Affirming, the doctor explained, “The black market has seen a surge in purchases of Healing Salve Pills
at exorbitant rates. From now till discharge, our specialists personally oversee every dose, preventing
potential illicit distribution driven by profit. ”
Comprehension dawned upon James. Oracle Healing Salve Pill was the sole cancer-curing remedy, its
rarity fuelling high demand. Without stringent checks, both Oracle Pharmaceutical employees and
patients’ families might exploit this golden opportunity.
Safeguarding the administration was paramount.
Methodically, James scrutinized the exterior of the Healing Salve Pills. Satisfied, he returned them to
the doctor, entreating, “Proceed, and administer them to my child.”
With a nod, the doctor opened one pill under the scrutiny of the camera and all present. Another doctor
gently pried Jimmy’s mouth open, slipping the pill inside.
The procedure was repeated for the second pill.
The Healing Salve Pills dissolved swiftly within Jimmy’s mouth. Besides cancer treatment, the medicine
bolstered vitality, lending his ashen visage a rosy hue.
Minutes later, Jimmy stirred. His eyes fluttered open to a novel environment, strangers encircling him.
Disoriented, his anxiety surfaced.
James’ reassuring presence eased his distress. “Jimmy, you’re awake! Your dad’s here!”
Recognition settled upon Jimmy, and the tension in his frame dissipated. He voiced his query, “Dad,
where am I? And where’s Mom?”
“Oracle Pharmaceuticals. Your mother and sister await word outside. Learning of your awakening
would fill them with joy,” James affirmed, the weight of his sacrifice tangible in his words.
Though young, Jimmy understood the Oracle Pill held his only salvation. It was the reason his father
had journeyed thousands of miles to deliver it to him from the United States.
Still, he knew he didn’t meet Oracle Healing Salve Pill’s clinical trial criteria. In fact, Oracle
Pharmaceutical had already rejected him.
Hence, Jimmy’s astonishment was palpable when his father mentioned Oracle Pharmaceutical.
Concerned, James inquired, “Jimmy, how do you feel now? Better than before?”
Jimmy nodded faintly, admitting, “Much better. The pain’s eased a lot. Dad, am I going to make it?”
Tears brimming, James gripped his hand and pledged, “You’re going to be just fine, Jimmy. You’ll live a
long and happy life. Dad guarantees it.”
The nearby doctor intervened, “Mr. Smith, your son’s condition is improving. Let’s transfer him back to
the ward for rest. He should continue the medication tomorrow to further strengthen his constitution. In
a matter of days, he’ll be up and about.”
“Fantastic!” James beamed, overwhelmed. “Thank you, doctor! Thank you!”
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