Rosalie broke into a cold sweat. She had finally written the prescription and looked at the screen.

“Senior, this is the best prescription I can think of now. It may not be perfect. Please look it over later.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll do my best.”

Rosalie smiled gratefully at him and looked back at Byron.

“Byron, send someone to drive Lucian there as soon as possible.”

Byron nodded and was about to call Luther. However, Andrius had already spoken out anxiously, “We have no time to waste. I’ll go.”

Rosalie nodded and agreed, “Thank you.”

Andrius then left the lab.

“Why are you sending Lucian there?” Byron wrapped her in his arms, trying to divert her attention.

Rosalie shivered with pain but still managed to answer his question, “Lucian... He remembers the medicine in all their order, and only he can get them in the fastest time.”

Even she could not do that.

Upon hearing this, Calian was a little confused. He had no idea who Lucian was.

He could only guess that the person’s memory