“He went to Thomas to treat his disease?” Silvester sniggered with joy. “Who does he think Thomas is? Asclepius?!"
“I have to admit that Thomas has superb medical skills. Back then, I underestimated his medical skills, which caused Vincent to join hands with him. But this is an entirely different matter! No matter how good Thomas is, he will never be able to cure Daniel’s disease. Without the goods, no one will be able to cure him. Let us assume they have the goods, but even with that, the most they could do is to suppress the disease. It is a fool’s dream for them to be able to cure it entirely!”
If it had been that easy to cure the disease, Art Trading Corporation would not have been able to take over Southland District so easily.
Bernard said, “Both you and I know that, but not Daniel. Even if he knew, it is normal for someone who is about to die to have an unrealistic dream of being cured completely, right?”
After a pause, he continued, “At this point, Daniel can only grab on whatever straws he can find. With his current condition, there is no way to cure him. But he even wants to pull us down with him!"
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