Chapter 168 Only that place has it
Abella: ?
Does he know that she was just diagnosing her grandmother?
"Grandma does indeed have a brain injury, and it's difficult for her to recover." Abella was not hiding anything and spoke truthfully.
Phillipe did not expect that the little girl could diagnose and figure things out just like that. Her medical skills were definitely above many famous doctors.
Abella knew that in order to cure her grandmother's condition, she needed forty-nine medicinal herbs.
These forty-nine medicinal herbs were hard to find, and one of them was called ginseng, which was particularly rare.
This medicine had appeared in the Triangle Area before, but that place was dangerous.
Even if Abella had her own influence there, she wouldn't easily venture into that area.
Moreover, it was still unknown if it even existed now.
At night, Abella had someone find many medicines with similar effects to ginseng, and she tested them in Valleydale for a long time, but it didn't work.
It seemed that she would have to personally go to the Triangle Area tomorrow.
On the other side, Mr. Bourbon called Phillipe, "Phillipe, your grandmother's breathing rhythm today is different from before. I had someone check her blood pressure just now, and it has also decreased quite a bit. I don't know if the situation has improved or worsened..."
Phillipe could sense the anxiety in his words and said, "I'll have Dr. Smith go take a look."
Dr. Smith's medical skills were well-known both domestically and internationally, and he happened to be in New York recently.
"Don't worry, I'll go take a look as well."
"Okay, hurry back."
"Alright."
After finishing his business in the company, Phillipe rushed back to River Park. Daniel Smith had just finished diagnosing.
He sighed and helplessly announced, "This is a precursor to the death of a vegetative person, which means that Granny Bourbon doesn't have much time left."
Mr. Bourbon was struck like thunder and fainted.
"Old master, old master?" The butler was frightened and hurriedly supported him, saying, "Dr. Smith, quickly save our old master!"
Daniel Smith lightly glanced and said, "He's fine, he's just a bit stimulated. Take him back to rest first."
"Dr. Smith, are there any other options?" Phillipe asked in a low voice.
His grandmother was the backbone of their family. If his grandmother died, it was almost certain that his grandfather wouldn't be able to survive either...
His grandmother was especially important to his grandfather!
It could be said that she was even more important than his grandfather's life!
"There are other options, but... they're not practical!" Daniel Smith said helplessly, "There's a medicinal herb called ginseng that is particularly hard to find. Many doctors have never even heard of it, let alone seen it. It's difficult to find this herb."
It could be said that only a very small number of people in this world knew what it looked like.
"Does this herb help with my grandmother's condition?" Phillipe asked earnestly.
"Yes, but this herb is particularly hard to find. It would be difficult to find it for your grandmother."
"The illness may not wait any longer," Daniel Smith took a sip of tea and stood up, saying, "Forgive my incompetence, I shall take my leave."
"Escort Dr. Smith," Phillipe ordered.
Immediately, someone came forward with a blank check. Daniel Smith waved his hand, saying, "I haven't helped at all, and I feel uneasy about accepting this check. Let me also reveal one more clue: find Abbott Wilson, he may have a solution."
Phillipe truthfully responded, "We've been sending people to investigate for the past six months, but there's been no news of Abbott Wilson."
Helplessly, Daniel Smith shook his head, "Then I can't do anything."
Phillipe signaled to a servant, who immediately caught up with Daniel Smith and insisted he accept the "consultation fee."
"You have revealed such important information, it has been of great help to the Bourbon family!"
Daniel Smith was unable to refuse, and in the end, he accepted the payment, planning to write a thank you note and charge a dollar or two.
Phillipe took out his phone and said, "Find out where ginseng can be found."
"Mr. Bourbon, what do you need ginseng for?" John didn't understand.
Phillipe's eyes darkened slightly, "It's for Granny's illness."
John immediately sent someone to inquire.
Early the next morning, he called Phillipe, saying, "Mr. Bourbon, we've finally received some information. Ginseng has been spotted in the Triangle District, but it's a very dangerous place. Although we have influence there, the risk is too high. It's better not to take the risk."
Phillipe's gaze dimmed, the Triangle District? It was there?
"Mr. Bourbon, what if it's just a legend? Shouldn't we look for other medications that can substitute for ginseng?"
"There's no time."
Trying one thing after another, who knew how much longer it would take? It was better to find ginseng directly, at least it could save Granny's life.
"Make arrangements, we're going to the Triangle District."
"What?" John didn't expect Mr. Bourbon to really go to that place. "Has Granny Bourbon's condition changed?"
"Well, there are only a few days left," replied Phillipe.
After seeing off Abella to work, Phillipe noticed the injury on her right wrist, which had not only not healed but worsened. He immediately felt distressed and asked, "What happened?"
He had been applying the best ointments to her hand every day, it was impossible for there to be no effect at all.
"Have you been using your hand too much lately? Playing the piano? Or working on design drawings?"
Abella pulled back her hand and said indifferently, "Just been a little busy with work."
In fact, she had spent the whole night in Valleydale last night, testing the medicine to save Granny.
She had worked all night, so her hand was indeed overused.
"Don't be busy anymore," Phillipe tenderly wiped her hands. "I have some urgent matters to attend to and will be going abroad for a while. When I come back, I hope to see your hands healed and well."
"Alright," Abella didn't expect that he had plans to go abroad, and she had been thinking of finding an excuse to go to the Triangle District...
Now, the opportunity has come!
"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
Upon hearing the girl's response and observing her expression, Phillipe raised an eyebrow. "Why do I feel like you're a bit happy?"
He was leaving, and she was actually a little happy??
Was it his imagination?
"You're mistaken," Abella casually replied, "I am not happy."
Is that so?
The girl's mouth clearly curved upwards just now.
Outside of the company's entrance, Phillipe packed the medicine and handed it to her. "Just like before, apply this in the morning and evening, first this one, then this one. Try not to touch water as much as possible."
"Understood."
Reluctantly, Phillipe held onto her for a while, then lowered his head to give her a long kiss before letting her go. "Wait for me to come back."
"Okay." After Abella got out of the car and watched it drive away, she took out her phone. "Meet me at the café next to the Sunrise Clothing Company."
"Alright, boss."
"On the Valleydale side, prepare the plane. I need to go to the Triangle District."
"The Triangle District?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned.
"Boss, are you finally going to personally deal with those bastards and crush them for us? That's great!"
With the boss in charge, no one dared to be arrogant in front of him!
Those people had never witnessed the boss's power. If they did, they would probably have a heart attack...
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