Chapter 437

"The antidote the farmer gave to Elder Garcia had some effect, but it seems it only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. The poison in Elder Garcia has flared up again. We need to get him to a hospital quickly for proper treatment!" Silas was pacing anxiously, his voice filled with urgency. "Old Garcia, let's not wait any longer. Come on, I'll go with you back to the Northwest Military District. Dr. Curtis is there; maybe he can figure out a way to treat you!" Elder Garcia shook his head, his voice hoarse but firm. "No, I'm not leaving." "Come on, Old Garcia, I don’t want to leave either, but this is no time to be stubborn. These kids risked their lives to save us. It wasn’t so you could die here!" Silas’s voice was tinged with frustration and concern. Elder Garcia’s lips were pale, yet his face was flushed with an unnatural redness. Blood-tinged tears streamed from the corners of his eyes. Despite his weakened state, he shook his head with determination. He knew this wasn’t the t