My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 710

"You can stand up now," Nash said, helping Old Donald to his feet. He then walked to the nearby bed and grabbed Fanny's left wrist.

The entire hand was covered in blood blisters, and the skin and tissue were melting like ice cream under intense heat. This was the amplified effect caused by the Eremochloa poison.

Nash casually took a dagger from the waist of one of the burly men nearby and cut his wrist, crimson blood gushing out freely. Lifting his wrist, he let his blood drip onto Fanny's palm.

There was a sizzling sound as the blood made contact with the melting hand. It emitted a pungent white smoke.

The highly toxic fusion of Seven-Starred Begonia and Eremochloa was temporarily beyond Nash's control. Therefore, he could only use his SL-type blood to manage the toxin. It was Nash's first time using his blood to heal someone, especially someone he disliked.

Fanny gradually calmed down. She never expected this man to use his own blood to save her, and she definitely did not expect the miraculous effects of his blood.

Nash used nearly 200cc of blood to barely bring her corroding hand under control. Then, he made a cut on Fanny's hand and collected her blood in a medicinal bowl he grabbed from the nearby cabinet.

The blood from Fanny's hand was mixed with a thick liquid as it dripped into the bowl, bubbling and foaming.

"Do you know why I took away the mouse?” Nash asked in a detached tone.

Fanny shook her head blankly, and Nash replied coldly, "It likely harbored the yersinia pestis bacteria and other viruses. The poison from Seven-Starred Begonia amplifies these viruses indefinitely."

Hearing this, Fanny's already pale face turned even paler. If the viruses were amplified, the consequences would have been unimaginable. She had narrowly avoided a major mistake.

Nash turned to the tearful Old Donald. "Bring me some gauze and alcohol."

Old Donald sighed bitterly and was about to find an excuse to comfort his granddaughter when Nash's deep voice sounded behind them. "It'll be as good as new in three months."

Nash was not trying to appease Old Donald or Fanny. His blood possessed powerful regenerative abilities. As long as the bones and shape of her hand were retained, there was a chance it could return to its original state.

Old Donald thought Nash was comforting his granddaughter and smiled. "Fanny, did you hear that? Your hand can still recover!"

Fanny saw the forced smile on her grandfather's face and knew that both Nash and her grandfather were trying to comfort her. To avoid worrying her grandfather, she forced a smile as well.

30 minutes later, Larry and Brian arrived with the prescribed herbs.

"Grandpa," Mireille greeted.