Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1482

Molly had always taken pride in her exceptional medical prowess, never fretting over potential complications.

Mr. Ballard, well aware of her capabilities, instructed her directly, "Pierce the crucial acupuncture points encircling the heart, ensuring your technique is unwavering and precise. Not a single error can be afforded."

"Okay."

Molly first assisted Sean in lying down before fetching the silver needles and commencing the procedure.

Her technique had always been impeccable-steady and accurate-and in no time, Sean's chest was adorned with an array of silver needles.

Sean’s brow furrowed. He clutched the sheets with both hands, looking in pain.

"It's bound to be uncomfortable immediately after the needles are inserted. Wait for half an hour and then assess the results."

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Molly hung up, her heart aching as she gazed upon Sean's face.

"How does it feel?"

She tenderly grasped his hand, her voice barely above a whisper.

Sean offered a faint smile. "A bit uncomfortable but much better than before."

Molly finally exhaled in relief, noticing the beads of sweat on his forehead. She fetched a towel and returned to his side.

Perched on the edge of the bed, she lightly dabbed away the perspiration and murmured, "Once this is done, get some rest and clear your mind. I'll be here, keeping watch over you. If

"Mm."

A hint of remorse flickered in Sean's eyes, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"No. You haven't done anything wrong!"

Molly shot him a peculiar glare.

Sean simply smiled, offering no further words.

Though it had only been half an hour, to Molly, it felt like an eternity. When it was time, she quickly plucked the needles.

Sean's face had regained some color, although he was still weak.

Molly fetched some medicine and watched him take it.

"Sleep tight."

Molly leaned in, planted a gentle kiss on his forehead, and tenderly watched him as his eyes slowly closed.

Exhausted, Sean drifted into a hazy slumber.

Molly tucked him up and exited the room.

She called Mr. Ballard.

"How is Sean? Is he okay?"

"He's fine, fast asleep now," Mollye replied.

Mr. Ballard contemplated for a moment before cautioning," This time, Sean isn't much affected because Kara is not attacked by the Love Curse, but it's still not a good situation.

"You must address Kara's issue as soon as possible."

His concerns echoed Molly's own fears.

"Don't worry. I'll handle it promptly."

"Regardless, Kara mustn't face any trouble for now, or it'll impact Sean."

Molly furrowed her brow, pondered briefly, and declared, "I'll check on Kara tomorrow."

"First, figure out the nature of venomous insects within her. Only by resolving that can you tackle the Love Curse."

Mr. Ballard said on the phone.

"I'll inform you once I've verified it."

Regarding the venomous insect, Molly's knowledge paled in comparison to Mr. Ballard's, so his guidance was essential.

Mr. Ballard, of course, had no qualms about helping and promptly agreed, "Okay."

They conversed for a while and ended the call.

Molly clutched the phone, her brow furrowed in concern. Her once bright visage was now clouded with worry, as the nature of the other venomous insect within Kara remained a mystery.

She could only hope that it would not prove too challenging to resolve; otherwise, there was no telling how long it might take.