Aiden Finnegan the Alchemist in Delcord novel Chapter 75

Upon seeing his father's condition, Jonathan quickly approached Aiden and respectfully said, "Mr. Finnegan, thank you for curing my father's illness. If there's anything I can do for you in the future, I will gladly help!"

"Mr. Jorgensen, you are too kind!" Aiden replied with a smile.

Jeffrey walked over to Hayden's side and laughed heartily, "Haha, Hayden. You thought you could enjoy the afterlife, but it didn't work out, did it?"

"I thought I could finally take a break, but little did I know I would wake up and see you again!" Hayden pretended to express regret.

Jeffrey laughed even more heartily, "You thought you could get rid of me? In your dreams! With Mr. Finnegan here, it won't be so easy for you to die!"

"Huh? Jeffrey, your illness is cured?" Hayden looked at Jeffrey in surprise.

Jeffrey nodded. "Yes, Mr. Finnegan cured me!"

Hayden sat up from the sickbed, walked to Aiden's side, and carefully examined him for a moment. "I didn't expect you to be so young. I am truly grateful to you for saving my life!"

"Old Mr. Jorgensen, Mr. Jorgensen here has already expressed his gratitude!" Aiden smiled.

"Even so, I still want to express my thanks!" Hayden said with a wide smile.

From this, Aiden guessed that perhaps people in the military generally have generous characters!

He then turned to Hayden. "Old Mr. Jorgensen, it's not due to your health, but because someone has poisoned you. Can you recall what you have eaten in the past few days?"

Upon hearing this, Hayden's expression turned serious, while Jeffrey looked furious. Meanwhile, Jonathan was inspecting the hospital doctors.

Hayden shook his head and replied thoughtfully, "I ate the same things as usual!"

"The staff here is too diverse, so it's impossible to start investigating!" Jeffrey frowned.

However, Jonathan gritted his teeth and looked at the doctors. "Then let's arrest everyone and interrogate them one by one!"

At Jonathan's words, fear appeared on the faces of the doctors and nurses, but Hayden angrily slapped Jonathan. "How many times have I told you? The power in your hands is given by the people! Do you think it's yours?"

"I'm just desperate!" Jonathan frustratingly said.

"That's not an excuse!" Hayden reiterated, then turned to the doctors. "It's alright. Everyone can go back to their posts!"

"Thank you, old Mr. Jorgensen! Thank you!"

After everyone had left, Hayden turned around and kicked Jonathan angrily. "The Jorgensens have always been loyal and righteous. Your older brother and second brother are both in the military while you pursued a career in politics. I have told you many times not to abuse your power, so why won't you understand?"

"Dad, don't be angry. I was just speaking out of anger earlier," Jonathan hurriedly apologized with a forced smile when he saw his father getting angry.

"Your words determine your actions. If you don't change your subconscious thinking, one day, the Jorgensens will fall under your watch!" Hayden coldly snorted.

However, Jeffrey smiled. "Hayden, the younger generation has their own way of thinking. You shouldn't always act experienced and let them find their own path! Besides, this is not a big deal!"

"Ah!" Hayden sighed. "Bullying the weak is what I dislike the most! Officials should always work for the benefit of the people!"

What if the enemy uses an even more potent poison next time?

"Very well!" Jonathan agreed and left the room to make the necessary arrangements.

Aiden grabbed a pen and paper from the table, swiftly wrote down a recipe, and handed it to Wesley. "Wesley, go to the medical center and retrieve the medicine. Remember, you must keep it in your sight at all times!"

"Yes, Mr. Finnegan!" Wesley replied and hurriedly left the room.

Jeffrey looked at Aiden with confusion. "Mr. Finnegan, does Hayden still need medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Hayden gestured his gratitude towards Aiden. "Mr. Finnegan, you have a compassionate heart."

When Wesley and Jonathan returned, Aiden immediately began concocting the antidote in front of everyone. They were all astonished when they saw the round pills scattered on the furnace.

"I've only heard of pills before, but I never thought they actually existed. Yet, Mr. Finnegan can actually create them!" exclaimed Jeffrey in amazement.

"As long as he takes the antidote, I guarantee he can hold on until I arrive, and as long as I'm here, I can ensure his safety!" Aiden stated calmly. "These pills serve as a backup!"

Upon hearing this, old Mr. Jorgensen nodded approvingly. "Mr. Finnegan, you possess a sharp mind. I admire you!"

"Mr. Finnegan, what exactly are these pills? Are they truly effective?" Jeffrey asked curiously.