Antidote 소설 & 이야기

Lilia had just finished wiping me down again. There was no medicine suitable for humans here, not one that my stomach could handle, at least. Unless they created a remedy from scratch, which was exactly what Bruno and I had been waiting for. Finally, the door creaked open. “Alpha Bruno, I apologize for taking so long. The antidote is ready,” a man said as he entered the room, handing a small bottle to Bruno. Without hesitation, I took the bottle from him and drank it all in one go. Whatever it was, it was my only shot at recovery.

Ana questioned. "No, it's just the antidote reacting to the poison. You see what activated charcoal does is that it can absorb or bind drugs, poisons and toxins to it. This helps rid the body of unwanted substances. Though I've administered the antidote, she may not completely be out of danger, what worries me most is the safety of her unborn child. The poison may have affected the baby and I don't know if the child could survive it if he or she stayed longer in the patient's womb.

It was a video call. “Mr. Lucas Granger, I’m Dr. Smith. I will be in charge of your medications. There’s no cause to panic. You’ll be fine. We are currently looking for an antidote for you. The only problem is that the antidote is quite selective. We have to find an antidote that is compatible with your DNA. If not, it would only cause more complicated problems.” The doctor said. But it all sounded like a folly to me, “How long before you can find an antidote?” I asked.

Antonio frowned and didn't ask further questions, injecting him with more of the antidote. This antidote was actually a poison. If it weren't for the virus in Mr. Marcus's body, simply injecting the antidote would be enough to kill a person within a minute. So increasing the dosage also carried some risks. A slight miscalculation could end up killing the person instead of curing them. "Antonio, what's going on? Why isn't there any reaction?" Camellia asked nervously. "Could it be ineffective?" "Just wait," Antonio replied with unwavering determination.

If there was a drug, then it's antidote should also be there. He remember buying it. "Mom." Karla quickly turned around to face him. "The Antidote."

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

answered Dane, his voice cracking with emotion. Then the doctor said the words that chilled me to the bone: “There’s no known antidote.” His manner was gruff, and he pushed us out of the way. The bottle he held had been opened but was corked. Dropping his black bag on the floor, he uncorked it, put one hand on the back of my sister’s head to move it forward, and poured wine into my sister’s mouth. The purplish-red liquid spilled onto her chin and chest, staining her dress.

“Is this—?” “No,” the alpha shook his head. “It’s not the drug, but something to counter it if ever they use it against us. An antidote, if you may call it. But it’s not something that can fully fight against it. It was made to elevate the effects of the drugs made by the vampires.” Mallory stared at the pendant, her eyes shaking. It wasn’t a cure, but it would be a great help to counter the vampire’s drug. ‘If only we had this in the pack,’ she howled in her head, her heart aching again and again. ‘Maybe everyone would have survived…’

The dinning room slowly became rowdier as sisters trooped in, chatting and blessing each other, talking about the fast. Arghhh… I was fading slowly, the pain intensifying and mauling my insides. I lifted my head and saw a bun placed on a small plate in front of me. The priest had not yet come and I was on the verge of meeting the Lord. I couldn’t bear this anymore. The bum smelled divine and warmed my palms. I sunk my teeth into it and its sweetness blessed my tongue. Tears pricked my eyes and I felt the monster in my stomach weaken, his blows having less of an impact.

“Can you counter it?” Ethan nodded confidently. “I’ve already synthesized an antidote. It neutralizes the peptides on contact and flushes the aconite rapidly. I brought initial doses.” He slid several vials across the table, glowing softly. “And I’m working on a preventive... a vaccine to build active resistance. It’ll take time, more tests and samples, but with your permission for additional blood draws, I can refine it quickly.” “Do it,” Caspian said immediately, voice steel-hard. “Whatever resources you need... labs, protection, blood, access. We can’t be caught vulnerable like this again. Not ever.”