Elena Ryan's heart skipped a beat, hastily forcing a shallow smile, "Of course I'm happy! Lucas is my son, after all!"
Serena Summers stared at the insincere smile on Elena Ryan's face, shaking her head helplessly.
Even outsiders could see through Elena Ryan's thoughts; how much must she hate Lucas Shaw?
"I have used silver needles to temporarily slow the spread of the poison towards the viscera; his life is not in immediate danger for now."
Serena Summers gave Elena Ryan a meaningful look and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but as long as I'm here, my husband is sure to live a long life!"
"Uncle White, bring me those herbs you purchased. Starting from today, he needs to maintain herbal baths, and his prescription must be readjusted."
Mr. White quickly obeyed and left.
In a short while, he returned to the room with the herbs.
He also brought along the prescription that Professor Parker had previously written.