Antidote の小説・ストーリー

Ana questioned. "No, it's just the antidote reacting to the poison. You see what activated charcoal does is that it can absorb or bind drugs, poisons and toxins to it. This helps rid the body of unwanted substances. Though I've administered the antidote, she may not completely be out of danger, what worries me most is the safety of her unborn child. The poison may have affected the baby and I don't know if the child could survive it if he or she stayed longer in the patient's womb.

Antonio frowned and didn't ask further questions, injecting him with more of the antidote. This antidote was actually a poison. If it weren't for the virus in Mr. Marcus's body, simply injecting the antidote would be enough to kill a person within a minute. So increasing the dosage also carried some risks. A slight miscalculation could end up killing the person instead of curing them. "Antonio, what's going on? Why isn't there any reaction?" Camellia asked nervously. "Could it be ineffective?" "Just wait," Antonio replied with unwavering determination.

If there was a drug, then it's antidote should also be there. He remember buying it. "Mom." Karla quickly turned around to face him. "The Antidote."

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

The dinning room slowly became rowdier as sisters trooped in, chatting and blessing each other, talking about the fast. Arghhh… I was fading slowly, the pain intensifying and mauling my insides. I lifted my head and saw a bun placed on a small plate in front of me. The priest had not yet come and I was on the verge of meeting the Lord. I couldn’t bear this anymore. The bum smelled divine and warmed my palms. I sunk my teeth into it and its sweetness blessed my tongue. Tears pricked my eyes and I felt the monster in my stomach weaken, his blows having less of an impact.

“Can you counter it?” Ethan nodded confidently. “I’ve already synthesized an antidote. It neutralizes the peptides on contact and flushes the aconite rapidly. I brought initial doses.” He slid several vials across the table, glowing softly. “And I’m working on a preventive... a vaccine to build active resistance. It’ll take time, more tests and samples, but with your permission for additional blood draws, I can refine it quickly.” “Do it,” Caspian said immediately, voice steel-hard. “Whatever resources you need... labs, protection, blood, access. We can’t be caught vulnerable like this again. Not ever.”

It was a video call. “Mr. Lucas Granger, I’m Dr. Smith. I will be in charge of your medications. There’s no cause to panic. You’ll be fine. We are currently looking for an antidote for you. The only problem is that the antidote is quite selective. We have to find an antidote that is compatible with your DNA. If not, it would only cause more complicated problems.” The doctor said. But it all sounded like a folly to me, “How long before you can find an antidote?” I asked. “We’re not sure. It could take months…” “Months…” I repeated. Then he added, “Years…”

I recognized the doctor I met yesterday and nodded at him in acknowledgment. “I told them to wait until you are here, I know you wouldn’t want to miss this for anything,” Killian responded, pointing at the glass in front of him. “And this is the antidote?” I asked no one in particular as I stared at the vial. “Yes, yes. More like an antivenom, though.” “So is he going to like drink it all at once or something?” I asked the doctor.

Then finally, the door opened. I practically jumped from the bed in relief when I saw Ronan step inside. He was holding something… a syringe with a blue liquid inside. My eyes widened. Ronan quickly approached. "It's alright." He crouched beside me. "This is an antidote. It won't remove all the effects completely, but it'll make you feel significantly better for a while." I stared at it hopefully for a few seconds before immediately stretching out my arm to him. "Do it." He carefully administered the injection.

Of course, they denied these allegations when we confronted them, but I saw this as an opportunity to get our hands on the serum so we could experiment with it. Our scientist came up with a possible antidote that can only be activated through pain. It’s just like shifting for the first time, we need to go into our heads to discover our inner beast. So when this antidote is administered, the individual needs to activate the healing process through pain. And that is why I had to openly mark Heather to bring her back. She is the first person we are trying this antidote on, so it’s like an experimenta