At this moment, Mary's phone call came in.

Byron frowned. His first immediate response was to ask about Rosalie's condition. "How is Rosalie?"

Mary glanced at her best friend on the hospital bed and said with a heavy tone, "There is nothing unusual for now, but we’ve discussed it all afternoon. No result so far."

After that, she sighed helplessly.

This made Byron's heart heavier. "I'm on my way right now."

Mary said, "There’s no point for you to come here, you don't have medical skills anyway. I called to ask you, have you visited the Quirke family?"

The Quirke family was formidable in the medical world too.

If the Quirkes could lend a hand, they were likely to find out what material Rosalie inhaled.

After Mary mentioned the Quirke family, Byron kicked into action. "I'm going there now."

Mary nodded.

The two did not say anything more and hung up the phone.

Byron was so anxious that he forgot the biggest help in front of him.

If Mary had not called, it would not have crossed