Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Mable watched over Blair all night. His condition finally stabilized when morning came.

She gave him a checkup and drew blood for someone to send for a lab test.

Before long, the lab result was out.

The level of toxins in his blood had reduced by 80%.

Mable was relieved. She prepared to draw his blood for another lab test in a few hours.

When Blair's condition stabilized a bit more, she remembered the phone call from Rory last night.

She turned on her phone and saw several missed calls from Rory.

Mable felt a little anxious. Based on what Rory said yesterday, he must have found out about her and Blair.

This would be difficult to deal with.

Given how possessive Rory was, he would probably cause some kind of trouble.

Mable wanted to call him back but dismissed the idea after some thought.

It would be better to explain the matter to him in person.

In any case, she was bringing back the rest of the A117 reagent.

"Rory, I'll be busy these next two days. I'll go back once I'm done and talk to you in detail then."

Mable sent Rory a voice message.

Afterward, she stood up and stretched. She left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Once she left, Blair, lying unconscious on the bed, opened his eyes.

'She'll go back once she's done?

'Where?

'Back to Rory's side?'

Blair clenched his fists and looked gloomy.

...

Mable headed downstairs to eat before returning upstairs to check on Blair.

It was not long before Blair woke up.

"Blair, how are you feeling?"

Blair stared at her and answered weakly, "I don't have much strength."

Mable fed him some water and gave him a checkup. She found that his condition has mostly stabilized.

"I drew your blood in the morning for

a lab test. The toxin content in your blood has reduced by 80%. I'll draw your blood again at night for another test. If all goes well, the toxin should be completely removed by then."

Blair nodded and stared at her. "Mabes, you watched over me all day and night."

Mable gently patted his shoulder. "You getting better is more important than anything else."

Blair had a complicated look in his eyes.

He was about to say something when Tracey walked in with a tray.

"Blair, you're awake. Have something to eat."

Mable set up a small table and placed the food on it.

Blair was hungry from not eating all day, but he did not have much of an appetite. After a while, he stopped eating.

At night, Mable drew his blood for another lab test.

When the result came out, she was finally relieved.

Blair's blood was free of toxins.

Mable sighed a breath of relief.

She handed the test result to BlairAll text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

and said

"The poison has been

detoxified. You'll fully recovera

resting for two more days." S

"Mabes, you're amazing!" Tracey hugged her with excitement.

Mable raised his eyebrow at Blair, who had not said a word. "Blair, you've been cured. Why aren't you happy at all?"

Blair looked gently at her. "I am happy. Thank you, Mabes."

Tracey held Mable's arm and smiled. "Blair, you really should thank

Mabes. She hasn't rested in the nee

few days, and she's getting heavy dark eye circles."

Blair looked at the time and said, "It's getting late. Go rest."