After capturing Ra's al Ghul as he tried to escape by helicopter, they threw him into Wayne Manor in Gotham. As for how to deal with his father-in-law, that was Bruce's business.
David and Clark hurried back to Town Hospital.
Though they had the Dionysus Factor and did not need to worry even if their father Jonathan died, how could he let his mother face unbearable grief?
"Mom, we're back."
The door to the hospital room opened. The clock on the wall pointed to twelve noon as David and Clark, who had rushed back at top speed, entered the room.
Clark vigilantly looked outside, then locked the room door and drew the curtains.
What happened next might not be suitable for ordinary people to witness.
"Is this the spring water that can detoxify your father?"
Martha, whose eyes were red-rimmed beside the bed, stood up and looked hopefully at the stone test tube in David's hand.
"More or less, Mom."
David looked at his unconscious father, Jonathan, on the bed.
"Dad will wake up soon. He'll be as strong and healthy as before, and everything will be as if nothing ever happened."
David glanced at Kara but did not make her leave. Holding the test tube, he walked to Jonathan's side, touched his father's feverish forehead, and tipped the tube downward.
The dark green liquid metal dripped onto unconscious Jonathan's forehead.
David stopped after pouring half of it, saving the rest for his mother. He planned to see the results first; if it did not work, there would still be time to pour on the rest.
The emerald liquid, gleaming with a metallic sheen, seeped into Jonathan's skin and flesh like spring water soaking into soil, entering his body.
Kara's mouth fell slightly open at the miraculous sight before her.