The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 861

Austin's face lit up with excitement, his voice trembling just a bit. "If we could get our hands on one of those special remedies from the Pharmacists' Guild, we wouldn't have to worry so much about Donald's illness."

Yara had already pulled up her mentor's contact info. She made a shushing gesture, stepped to the side, and dialed the number.

Austin and Kitty exchanged a look, barely able to contain their joy. Kitty, especially, was over the moon. She never imagined her daughter had such impressive connections.

The folks at the Pharmacists' Guild were known for being pretty high and mighty. Without the right connections, getting in touch with them was nearly impossible. Even the Cunningham and Blake families didn't have anyone on the inside.

With a bit of luck, you might snag one or two of their medicines at an auction, but it would cost a fortune.

If her daughter could get someone from the Pharmacists' Guild to check on Donald, it would be a huge testament to her abilities, whether they could cure him or not.

It would make the Cunningham family look at her daughter with even more respect, and the Blake family would be sure to invest heavily in her future.

All these thoughts raced through Kitty's mind in a flash. Looking at her daughter, she couldn't hide her pride.

Her daughter was simply outstanding.

Even though her niece aced this year's final exams, so what? She ended up in an unpopular department and didn't get much attention from the teachers.

How could that compare to her own daughter, who had both the skills and the connections?

Back in the day, Delilah couldn't hold a candle to her.

And among the younger generation now, her daughter was still unmatched.

Some things are just meant to be.

A couple of minutes later, Yara's phone buzzed with a message from her mentor. It was a phone number and a name.

Knowing this was the contact of his friend from the Pharmacists' Guild, Yara took a deep breath and dialed the number without hesitation.

Maybe her mentor had already given the heads-up, because the call was answered quickly. Yara didn't waste any time, getting straight to the point about her grandfather's condition.

“...Yes, it’s a chronic blood tumor. The doctors said we need a bone marrow transplant ASAP, but we can’t find a suitable donor. Is there any medication that could help?”

The person on the other end didn’t give an immediate answer but said, “I need to see the patient in person and examine him before I can make a diagnosis.”

In the Pharmacists' Guild, it wasn’t just the medicines that were miraculous; the pharmacists’ medical skills were top-notch too. Hearing this, Yara was over the moon.