A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Third Person’s POV

Doctor Digby was still in the backseat when someone picked him up and rushed into the medical station

He felt dizzy. When he came to, he was already on the ground, standing in front of Marsh’s bedside.

He turned his head, wanting to see who had carried him in, and heard Lance’s urgent voice, “Doctor Digby, quickly, take a look at him!”

Everyone looked at Digby with hoping and tearful eyes–he had finally arrived, the highly–skilled doctor.

Ten people immediately gathered around, tearfully begging, “Please, Doctor Digby, save him!”

Mason had already come in carrying a medicine box.

With just one glance at Marsh’s condition, Doctor Digby knew the top priority was to stabilize his vital signs.

He took out the Centella plant, shaved off a piece, and handed it to Lance, “Soften it a bit.”

Lance took it and gave it a squeeze. The hard leaves quickly became soft.

Doctor Digby immediately put the herb into Marsh’s mouth–but it could only temporarily sustain his vital signs.

Mason handed over the medical box with the wolf–head emblem. Doctor Digby took out three specially- made syringes filled with a silver–blue–glowing liquid.

This was a special medicine made from the essence of moonlight grass and silver elements.

He signaled his assistant to remove Marsh’s clothes. The werewolf battle marking on Marsh’s chest had lost its color, and the glands on the back of his neck were twitching slightly due to toxin erosion.

neck and chest. His wolf claws, pressing on the injection

Legion werewolf doctor hurried over, his pheromones carrying anxious sulfur. “Doctor Digby, his blood pressure is already at the danger level. Injecting strong medicine into key arteries might

chance at all,”

has shut down. Fortunately, the millennium

finish his sentence and reached for the kingfisher, demanding,

g temperature and turned to Lance, his pheromones suddenly sharp. “Activate it! Hurry!” “Okay!” Lance’s palm radiated Alpha–specific heat, pressing on

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the heating reaction.

the disinfected dedicated injection gun and slowly pushed the melted gel in. Marsh‘ chest suddenly rose and fell more distinctly, and his

and Avery, who were parking the car,

stopped him, “Just say a word

felt like his heart was being pierced

cried, “Marsh, it’s

who opened his eyes with a glimmer

too exhausted, his willpower

rely on Doctor Digby’s skills and

except Mason and Harlan to step

by the Legion werewolf doctor, cleaned Marsh’s wounds together–scraping off pus, washing the wounds clean, and

fingers were badly swollen. A gentle

would squeeze out pus

and blood.

process was undoubtedly excruciating. Marsh trembled in pain, tears streaming down. Everyone couldn’t bear to watch–just

his elbow on the doorframe, burying his