Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 620: No Cure...

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Chapter 620: Chapter 620: No Cure...

As she approached, Auntie Red saw Neal Galan’s swollen arm.

Her words suddenly stopped, and she looked at Neal with concern, asking, "Young master, what happened to your arm? How did it swell like this?"

Neal looked at Auntie Red, speaking casually, "It’s nothing, just got bitten by a small poisonous insect. It’ll be fine in a while."

After saying this, Neal continued with instructions, "Auntie Red, grandfather’s health isn’t good. Let’s not let him know about this. It’d worry him."

Auntie Red nodded, "Don’t worry, young master, I won’t tell the old master."

Then, Melody Parker, Neal Galan, and Auntie Red walked together towards Old Master Galan’s ward.

Opening the ward door, Auntie Red first looked at the old master inside, smiling as she said, "Old master, look who’s here."

Melody Parker followed behind Auntie Red, cleverly blocking Neal’s swollen arm as they walked into the ward and stopped in front of the old master.

She smiled at the old master, greeting him, "Grandfather, I’m here to see you."

The old master’s spirits were low; even seeing Melody Parker’s arrival didn’t make him feel better.

His aged face was somewhat pale, and his once-bright eyes had lost their shine, looking so weak and tired.

He pulled a gentle smile on his aged face, looking at Melody, and spoke weakly, "Girl, you’ve come to see your grandfather?"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to Melody, "Girl, come here."

Melody walked closer to the old master, kneeling beside him, looking at him lying on the sickbed.

As Melody moved closer to the old master, Neal sat down on a bench not far away, hiding his swollen arm behind him.

The old master looked at Melody and slowly spoke, "Girl, do you really not fancy our family’s boy?"

On this matter, Melody didn’t want to deceive the old master.

She looked at him and answered his question tactfully, "Grandfather, Neal is wonderful, but I’m not good enough for him."

"Yes, the boy is great, but he’s stubborn, not like his father!" When mentioning David Galan, the old master got angry, and his breath became unstable.

Melody saw this and immediately soothed the old master, "Grandfather, please don’t get angry; it will be bad for your health."

With Melody’s help in soothing, the old master’s breath gradually stabilized.

He looked at Melody and continued, "Girl, your grandfather is getting old and can see: your heart isn’t with the boy, but his heart is with you."

As he said this, the old master’s gaze fell on Neal, "The boy might look brilliant, but he’s actually suffering, and grandfather knows it."

The old master’s gaze returned to Melody, speaking as if giving his last wishes, "Girl, if grandfather is gone, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Neal and Melody spoke simultaneously.

Neal: "Grandfather, you’ll be fine, and I won’t let anything happen to you!"

Melody: "Grandfather, you are in great health; nothing will happen to you."

The old master smiled, "Good, good, grandfather will be just fine."

Then, he looked at Melody again and, still persistent, persuaded, "Girl, if you marry the boy, you’d definitely be very happy; the boy is very caring."

After speaking, before Melody could say a word, he sorrowfully lamented, "Ah, it seems grandfather’s wish for a granddaughter-in-law is not happening, let alone great-grandchildren."

The old master’s body was very weak; after talking with Melody for a while, his eyelids became heavy and closed.

Seeing the old master fall asleep, Melody immediately went to Neal, "Neal, quickly go to the doctor!"

Neal nodded, affectionately replying, "Okay."

The two left the old master’s ward together, took the elevator to the 10th floor, and found the doctor who had previously examined Neal.

As soon as they entered, Melody looked at the doctor and asked, "Doctor, immediately inject the serum!"

The doctor looked at Melody, with a solemn face, "Miss Parker, we are collaborating with foreign experts to detoxify Master Neal."

Melody was shocked, "Didn’t you say before that an injection of serum would be enough? Why consult foreign experts?"

The doctor helplessly looked at Neal.

Neal reassured Melody, looking at him, "You make the arrangements."

The doctor nodded and said, "Master Neal, why don’t you stay in the hospital? We will hold an emergency meeting now to devise the most appropriate and effective treatment plan for your condition."

Before Neal could speak, Melody looked at him dumbfounded, "Neal, is the poison really that severe and untreatable..."

Neal smiled, comforting, "It’s okay, Melody, we’ll cooperate with the doctor’s treatment; it’s not as severe as you think."

And so, Neal was admitted to the hospital.

After arranging for Neal, Melody called Adrian Davies.

As soon as the call connected, Melody anxiously spoke, "Adrian, what should I do? Neal got poisoned because of me, and it seems serious; the doctor said..."

Upon hearing Melody’s words, Adrian’s brow furrowed tightly.

"Melody, with me here, nothing will happen; don’t panic." After calmly soothing her, Adrian continued to ask, "Now tell me what exactly happened? How did he get poisoned?"

Melody was extremely anxious.

Hearing Adrian’s words, she felt somewhat reassured but was still worried, "In the morning, I got a call from Neal saying Grandfather Galan was critically ill... I don’t know how, but a scorpion crawled out of me, and Neal saw it..."

Upon learning the cause of Neal’s poisoning and the temporarily untreatable toxicity, Adrian’s inky black eyes immediately turned chillingly terrifying, radiating a turbulent murder-like aura...

Damn it!

There was still one in her pocket!

Fortunately, there was a Galan, otherwise...

"Melody, don’t worry, I’m coming to the hospital right now! Rest assured, I won’t let anything happen to him!" Adrian said in a deep voice, while striding out of the CEO office.

Ten minutes later, a frosty Adrian arrived at the hospital.

In the hospital ward, Neal lay there weakly, while Melody was utterly anxious, unsure of what to do, pacing around.

Neal’s haggard face still wore a gentle smile.

He looked at the frantically anxious Melody, saying for who knows how many times, "Melody, I’m really okay, you don’t need to worry so much."

Melody looked at Neal, who had swollen half of his body in just a short time, tears continually falling from her eyes, "How can nothing be wrong? In this short time, look at what you’ve become?"