Chapter 597: Everything Is Actually So Ridiculous
As the little one was born in poor health, he was given nutrition shots almost every so often, so when the little one became ill, the Proctor family the doctor gave him nutrition shots. Charlotte Clarke did not suspect anything.
Afterward, the child recovered from the cold and did not show any abnormalities in his body.
The Proctor family's intention to take the child back was obvious, and the doctor was one of Master Proctor's men, so Charlotte Clarke didn't even think that he would hurt the child. After hanging up the phone, Jameson Proctor frowned slightly, and he looked at his men next to him and ordered in a cold voice, "Bring the Proctor family's doctor to me." The men responded and left.
Half an hour later, the doctor appeared in front of Jameson Proctor.
But he was confused about the child's illness and the nutrition injection.
The doctor said, "The child was sick, and his health was so bad.I asked Master Proctor for permission to give him a nutrition shot, and only then did I..".
"What kind of medication was prescribed?" The doctor said the names of several types of drugs.
These were the medications that the little one used to get when he had his nutrition shots.
Jameson Proctor pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
So the problem was not with the nutritional injections? The doctor thought about it and said, "By the way, I entered the Proctor family that day.A maid came to me, saying that Mrs. Proctor is not feeling well and let me go over to see."
Jameson Proctor's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Evie Rowland?"
"Yes, but Mrs. Proctor just had a small cold, not serious. After I left her place, I went straight to the backyard." Jameson Proctor raised his eyes and looked at the doctor, who paused, looked down, and looked away. Jameson Proctor withdrew his eyes, stepped forward with his long legs, and ordered, "Go to the Proctor family" The doctor watched the black car drive away before he breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't know anything.
But before he came, someone told him to say these things, or his whole family would be in danger.
The doctor walked to the intersection and was about to go to the other side when a car came speeding towards him, knocking him off his feet and hitting the guardrail.
The doctor and the driver died on the spot.
The Proctor family.
Jameson Proctor got out of his car and went straight to Evie Rowland's room.
Jefferey Proctor arrived at the news but was stopped outside, unaware of what was going on.
The things in Evie Rowland's room had not been touched for a long time and were covered with a thin layer of dust.
Jameson Proctor searched everywhere he could and threw everything on the floor.
In an instant, the house was full of wreckage.
Jameson Proctor found Evie Rowland's jewelry box from the drawer.
Under cover of a pile of jewelry, there was a small glass bottle with the label printed on it: River City Pharmaceutical.
Jameson Proctor's face was slightly cold. He clutched it in the palm of his hand.
Jefferey Proctor heard the commotion coming from inside.
After seeing Jameson Proctor come out, he asked, "Jameson, what happened?"
"Looking for something."
Jefferey Proctor looked at the house behind him and was stunned for a few seconds before saying, "What are you..."
Jameson Proctor said, "I still have something to do.I have to go."
After the words, he strode away.
The people who originally stopped Jefferey Proctor outside the door also followed downstairs.
The large house was quiet again.
Jefferey Proctor operated the wheelchair and went into the bedroom.
Evie Rowland's things were lying on the floor in pieces.
Jefferey Proctor leaned down, picked up the picture frame on the floor, reached out, and waved the glass scraps on it, his eyes drooping.
After a while, he put the frame on his lap and went out of the bedroom to Master Proctor's room.
The room was dark, surrounded by dead air, with no sunlight coming in.
Jefferey Proctor went to the bed and looked at the man who only had two eyes that could move. "Jameson just came."
Master Proctor stared, seemingly struggling to say something, but only moved his eyelids a few times.
Jefferey Proctor pulled up the covers for him and said indifferently, "Don't worry. You are already in this state. He will not do anything to you."
In the room, there was no sound.
Jefferey Proctor said again, "In fact, I have always wondered why, after my accident, you insisted on bringing Jameson back. Were you so sure that I would be devastated? So at that time, I was trying to adjust my mind.I said to myself, losing a pair of legs only, as long as I was still alive, was no big deal."
"Later, I realized that all you cared about was the face of the Proctor family and that I had made you lose face.
"I know.I can't blame you for anything. You just stood in your place and made the right and most beneficial choice. I've never hated Jameson either, and I know that he didn't come into the family willingly."
"It's just that what you did, your control and caution over him, not only me, probably many people do not know the reason."
The Master Proctor's eyes trembled, and his pupils dilated.
Jefferey Proctor smiled lightly, "When I knew the reason, I found that everything was actually so absurd and ridiculous."
Jameson Proctor returned to the hospital, gave the bottle of medicine to the doctor.
Several experts examined the bottle and searched a lot of information, and found a problem.
"Mr.Proctor, the nutritional supplements from this pharmaceutical company have never been available on the market, which means that they have not passed the approval of the Pharmaceutical Board, and there may be a lot of hidden dangers."
Jameson Proctor said, "Is it possible that the child's current illness is caused by the injection of this nutrient?"
The attending physician nodded, "If it is confirmed that the nutrient was injected, then it is very likely. I'm sending the vial to the lab now, and we will have a rough idea of the ingredients used, but it may take a little longer."
Jameson Proctor said, "I'll go to River City and see what's going on there."
"That would be best, of course, if we could contact them. It would be much faster than if we had no direction. But this is a serious issue.I wonder if they would cooperate ..."
Jameson Proctor sneered, "We'll see."
Jameson Proctor went to the ward.
The little guy was awake but not in a good state.
Even though his favorite toy was in his hand, and he had no energy or interest in playing with it.
Sharon Allyson sat next to him, barely smiling, but her eyes were still red.
In just one night, she had lost some weight.
Jameson Proctor stood outside for a few minutes before pushing the door open and entering.