Chapter 789 The Big Boss Playing Cute

• Kids’ meds are naturally weaker. For grown-ups, they barely work. By the next morning, Quintez Wood was still burning up.
• Leanna Smith looked at the thermometer and sighed. “Still one-oh-one. We’re going to City Hall—kids’ meds don’t do a thing for you.”
• The second Quintez heard “hospital,” he perked right up. “I swear I feel better! Look, I started at one-oh-one-point-three. It’s down a bit. One more day of meds and I’m fine.”