All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 485 The Secret

Withal had been wrestling with a question for some time, and he finally decided to pose it to Catherine.

“Catherine, you’re not a doctor, so how did you determine that Bert died from heart failure?” he inquired.

Catherine, who had never performed an autopsy herself, had relied on the outward signs of the body to deduce the cause of death. Even the chief attendant, who had witnessed her assessment, couldn’t help but be amazed.

“Catherine is truly remarkable!” he thinks.

In response to Withal’s question, Catherine, who was leaning against Branden, groggy and half-asleep, gave her answer.

“Well, when waiting for the test results, I flipped through some medical books out of sheer boredom,” she said.

Upon hearing this, Withal couldn’t resist giving Catherine a thumbs-up.

It was evident that she was a top-notch expert, effortlessly surpassing others with her remarkable insights.

Withal chose to remain silent, and he didn’t want to pursue the matter further. He felt that pressing on would only be an affront to himself.

The following afternoon, Catherine was once again summoned.

She headed to the palace.

Bert had passed away, but the mysterious illness hadn’t ceased. Another royal member had been assigned for experimentation and analysis.

This new member’s mother held a higher maternal status within the royal family than Bert’s mother did, so initially, he wasn’t the first choice.

No one had anticipated that Bert would pass away so quickly, and thus, this new member had to fill his position.

When Catherine met Henry, she found his condition to be quite dire. It wasn’t that his illness was more severe than Bert’s, but his emotional state was in tatters, on the brink of collapse.

The torment of his ailment and the mental pressure had accelerated the deterioration of his physical condition.

emotional stress,

to report. Those who had been keeping a close eye on her couldn’t help

they’re just using the title of ‘Doctor’ to pull the

it truly comes down

attention to the

serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had

attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon various

all made their appearances, but

anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared at the onlookers in terror,

“Please, save me, please…”

a

to stand by and watch his

Finally, Catherine took action.

the experts surrounding Henry to

began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush

of them shouted, “Release His Highness! You lowly woman, you’re

it was still an era of monarchy, and as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of

against women touching a man’s chest or anything

it was believed that the man would face ill fortune, and the woman

cast a cold, disdainful glance at the servant who had attempted

life is hanging by a thread, are you still concerned about

As Catherine had pointed out, Henry’s life was on the line, and at

for further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned Henry’s shirt, revealing his

home the previous night, she shared her research findings with Mr. Theo

at the palace today, she had brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that they would be

Catherine’s actions anxiously. As she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the acupuncture points, Henry’s condition appeared to

to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion was a relief

was able to

recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made

he looked at her and said, Thank

an aloof expression as she

now felt the sting