Chapter 921

"I-I think it's not itchy anymore." At the next moment, Kelvin reached out and touched his festering skin. Although yellow pus still oozed out of it, it was not itchy anymore and was not painful. It was freaking incredible. "Yep. Continue to take this concoction three times a day for three days on end. Then, you should be fine." Perseus nodded. He was confident with his own concoction. Kelvin didn't look too well when he learned he had to drink it three times a day. It was the equivalent of eating poops thrice a day. Who could've endured it? "May I be excused now, Madam Langley?" Perseus turned around and looked at Sarah. It might've seemed like he was asking, but he wore a mocking expression. After all, Perseus was the one who made Kelvin fall ill. So, why wouldn't he be able to cure the latter? "Why, of course. Thanks for your help, Mr. Caitford." "Goodbye!" Perseus waved and left the ward briskly. "I'll see you out, Mr. Caitford." Alfred hurriedly followed Perseus. "Y