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.

chest. His wolf claws,

Legion werewolf doctor hurried over, his pheromones carrying anxious sulfur. “Doctor Digby, his blood pressure is already at the

very dangerous, but without this; there’s no chance at all,” said Digby

as a rock. “His self–healing system has shut

finish his sentence and reached for the

Digby frowned at the slightly congealed g temperature and turned to Lance, his pheromones suddenly sharp. “Activate it! Hurry!” “Okay!” Lance’s palm radiated Alpha–specific heat, pressing on the gel tube’s thermostat. A

e to low

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the heating reaction.

gun and slowly pushed the melted gel in. Marsh‘ chest suddenly rose and fell more distinctly, and his dying wolf pupil even flickered with a

Avery, who were parking

say a word to

Leonidas felt like

it’s me,

opened his eyes with a glimmer of

was too

could only rely on Doctor Digby’s skills and

foul, especially in critical moments, he ordered everyone except Mason and Harlan to step back five paces, not

Marsh’s

ten fingers were badly swollen.

would squeeze out pus

and blood.

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

doorframe, burying his