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    In a moment of panic, Donald eximed, “I know the sedative isn’t effective; I can see that with my own eyes! What I need to know is, what should we do now?”


    The doctor took a moment to think before responding, “I’ll raise the dosage slightly. We must prioritize calming him down, no matter the cost.”


    Donald quickly urged, “What’s the hold-up?! Do it now!”


    “Mr. Webb, using too many sedatives can harm his body, so…”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    “He’s already harming himself! The most crucial thing is to get him to calm down immediately!”


    “Alright!” The doctor nodded, swiftly preparing arger dose, which he then injected into Kian. But to their dismay, it also proved ineffective.


    “This is strange…” the doctor stammered. “This sedative is extremely potent! It’s even used on wild elephants, yet he remains agitated. This is highly unusual…”


    Suddenly, the cardiologist interjected, “Oh no, his body is convulsing! His heart rate must be skyrocketing!”


    He quickly grabbed a portable ECG monitor, attached the probes to Kian, and conducted a rapid test. He was taken aback to discover that Kian’s heart rate was an rming 180 beats per minute!


    “This… this heart rate isparable to someone undergoing intense anaerobic exercise… If this continues, I fear his heart won’t withstand it much longer!”


    Frantically, Donald asked, “What will happen if it doesn’t?”


    The cardiologist replied, “He could suffer heart failure, palpitations, or even a myocardial infarction—essentially, a heart attack, which can be fatal!”


    “What are we supposed to do then?!”


    “The priority is to calm him down immediately! If not, his heart won’t endure this much longer…”


    The psychiatrist chimed in, “But can’t you see? Even after two extreme doses of sedative, he hasn’t calmed down…”


    Kian continued to struggle, his heartbeat escting rapidly!


    Panic-stricken, the cardiologist shouted, “Oh no! If this keeps up, it will be fatal!”


    Donald turned to Kian’s stunned friends and asked, “What on earth happened to him? Is there any way to help him calm down?”


    The three friends exchanged worried nces. One of them spoke up, “Hello, sir. After Kian returned to the dorm, he started eating… well, let’s just say, he eats things no one can stop him from eating. He onlyes back to his senses once he’s done… This happened the second and third time as well…”


    Donald’s expression darkened, “So you’re indicating that he can only calm down after consuming that, am I correct?”


    “Yes…” they nodded in agreement.


    Sean then asked, “Dad, do you think someone might want revenge on Kian? Over the past two years at college, he’s hurt some girls from disadvantaged backgrounds, and I heard that two of them have died.”


    Donald, with a stoic expression, replied, “You mentioned they were girls from poor families. Whether they’re alive or dead, they can’t do anything against us. I sense foul y in this situation.”


    The cardiologist shouted urgently, “Mr. Webb, your son’s heart rate has now surpassed 220! If this continues, he won’t survive!”


    Grinding his teeth in frustration, Donald finally eximed, “Let him eat it!”<fn6acf> Discover more novels at f?i?n?d?n?o?v?e?l?</fn6acf>


    Sean gasped in disbelief. “But, Dad! You can’t let him go to the bathroom to eat that! That… that’s revolting!”


    “What other option do we have?! There’s no alternative! Keeping him alive is our top priority right now! Let him eat it first, and we’ll figure out our next steps once he’s stable.”


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