The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1741: Chapter 1741: Someone Stole My Prescription and Made a Fake

Nathalie Quinlan had already put the medicine back into the box, without looking at him, she turned her head and said to Mr. Zachmann, ”Grandpa, can I take this medicine back for some research?”

Mr. Zachmann, having lived for decades, had developed a keen eye, and even at his age, his wisdom was unaffected.

Seeing the girl’s unusual reaction, he almost immediately realized—there’s something wrong with this medicine!

He knew it in his heart, but there were some things he couldn’t say in front of Leonardy Zachmann, so he just nodded. Earlier he was talking to Nathalie spiritedly, but in a blink, he seemed somewhat weary, saying, ”You can take it back.”

Nathalie closed the box, unzipped her single shoulder bag, tossed the medicine into the bag she had brought along, then stood up and said to Mr. Zachmann, ”Grandpa, I’ll be leaving now.”

”Nathalie, are you not having dinner with us tonight?” Mr. Zachmann looked at her intently, hiding his disappointment.

Nathalie glanced sideways at Leonardy Zachmann and Hendrik Zachmann, unconsciously pinching the strap of her single shoulder bag, and declined Mr. Zachmann, ”Next time.”

*

Once outside the nursing home’s door, Nathalie didn’t leave immediately. Instead, she found a spot beside the road leaning against the wall, took out her phone, and made a call to Caleb Dax.

Caleb Dax answered immediately: ”What made you think of calling me? What’s up? Is it something about Inderia again?”

Nathalie leaned against the roadside, her gaze slightly lifted, her eyes looking dark and deep with no discernible emotion, casually asking him, ”Mr. Dax, the small pill prescription I gave you before, has anyone other than you seen it?”

”You mean that prescription from last time?” Caleb Dax, far away at the Pharmaceutical Association, put down what he was doing and carefully recalled before saying, ”No, only I have seen it. After I reviewed it, I destroyed it. Why are you suddenly bringing this up?”

Nathalie smiled, her eyes somewhat cold, thinking of something, one hand in her pocket, her expression a bit impatient, and her tone involuntarily taking on a rebellious edge: ”Someone stole my prescription and made a forgery.”

She hadn’t expected anyone would bother with this matter, it was a bit surprising, yet she somewhat admired the other party’s endless audacity to get themselves into trouble.

”Help me check if page 56 of the Huangdi Neijing inside the Book Repository is still there.”

She always liked to keep things memorized rather than written down, typically destroying prescriptions and the like on the spot.

Of course, nothing is absolute.

Initially, in the library of the Pharmaceutical Association, she had casually noted down the prescription for the small pill. Later, she didn’t destroy that draft paper but instead placed it inside a book she was reading at the time.

Since the other party stole, they must have obtained the prescription from somewhere.

Caleb Dax hadn’t expected such a thing to happen, and after a moment of shock, he immediately said, ”Wait a moment, I’ll have someone check it right away.”

”Uh-huh, thank you.”

Nathalie hung up the phone.

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Inside a private room at Rivendell.

Sherrina Yacoub and a few friends who recently got close to Caryn Zachmann were there, along with people from the Overseas Medical Association. Sitting at the head was Master Carloska, the honorary president of the Overseas Medical Association.

He was speaking with Caryn Zachmann, his gentle tone demonstrating the importance he placed on her.

Caryn Zachmann maintained her lashes slightly lowered throughout, a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, proud yet confident, occasionally replying without losing composure.