Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 607

Harry's assistant hurriedly put together the antidote and went to prepare a bath with the antidote in it. Then, everyone helped lift Harry into the bathtub.

By the time they were done, it was getting light out. Beefy Bob had also taken care of the mess in the clinic.

Isaac sat by the door as he smoked a cigarette. He'd just got off a phone call with Black Phoenix with an order to track down the perpetrator who harmed Harry.

Liam came down the stairs. Isaac immediately turned to ask him, "How's Harry doing?"

"Mr. Garten, Dr. Stewart is still unconscious," the assistant replied, looking utterly exhausted. He was in his mid-fifties, after all.

"Take good care of him. Call me when he wakes up," Isaac said, standing up before walking into the room on the right.

Diana hadn't slept the whole night. She was curled up on the bed, staring blankly at the door. She wasn't a scaredy cat. However, it was quite traumatizing for her to witness the intruder in black literally slicing Harry's assistant'