I ran after the car like crazy.
"Charlie! Stop!
"You can't leave! You have to give me the medicine, otherwise my son will be in danger!"
Lisha turned around and saw me through the rear window of the car.
She smiled slightly, leaned over and whispered in Charlie's ear. The driver drove faster.
They left me far behind in an instant.
Because I ran too fast, I lost my balance and fell.
A bloody taste also filled my throat.
I stared blankly at the disappearing vehicle, and an idea in my mind became more and more firm.
Charlie didn't believe me.
He refused to let his assistant get the medicine.
Then I would get it myself.
I didn't go home or go back to the hospital. Instead, I drove directly to the laboratory where Charlie worked.
I had come along a few times to deliver things before. Last time Sam had a sudden heart attack, I also came to get medicine.
I remember it was in the cabinet above the safe.
Taking advantage of the lunch break, there were not many people in the laboratory, I sneaked in and came to the safe.
There was a combination lock.
I tried several times. I tried our wedding anniversary, my birthday, Charlie’s birthday, and my son’s birthday... None of them was right.