Come clean

“Mr Nathan, this is the drug I usually give to your grandfather to help stabilise his condition. This helps for a only a few days, so I have to renew it every now and then” The doctor replied as he gently flicked the needle of the syringe

“Yes, Nathan. It's my regular injection. Don't fret”. Oliver replied as he rolled up the sleeve of his cloth

Damon's gaze focused on the yellow substance as he asked “What's its name?”

The doctor felt as though a hammer was being hit against his chest when he heard the question, but he maintained his composure and replied skillfully “This is a newly developed antidote that helps to suppress the effect of any type of pressure on the brain. A name hasn't been coined for it yet”

Damon raised his right brow and stared at the doctor. The doctor tried to maintain his stance but he couldn't fight against his nervous system. A layer of sweat slid from his forehead down to his chin

The doctor wanted to proceed with injecting Oliver, but Damon kicked his ha
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