At the same time, Mary, the three little ones, Old Master Loewe, Linda, and Andrius waited nervously in the ward on the top floor of the hospital.

They worked hard to develop the antidote at the last moment.

After Rosalie took the antidote, all her vital signs returned to normal. However, she remained unconscious.

"Godmother, is our antidote effective?"

Lucian asked in his childlike voice. He could not help feeling a little anxious after waiting for a long time.

Mary was feeling uneasy too because Rosalie was still asleep. However, she tried to calm down and comfort the little guy.

"It can't be wrong. This is a prescription written by your mommy. Besides, look, her vital signs are recovering."

With that, she looked at Old Master Loewe uneasily, hoping to get his affirmation.

The old man nodded slightly with a calm expression on his face.

Only then did Mary feel more at ease.

"But why isn't Mommy awake?"

Estie had cried badly just now. There were sniffles in her voice, and he