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.

the emotional stress, the rest of his symptoms were identical

there was no improvement to report. Those who had been keeping a

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

comes down to

paid no attention to the

serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had finished her examination and turned

of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon various

charlatans, and even Reiki therapists all made their

breakdown, overwhelmed by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and

“Please, save me, please…”

a

these people just going to stand by and watch his life

Finally, Catherine took action.

the

and, in full view of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush forward to stop her, but

lowly woman, you’re not

monarchy, and as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of male dominance and female subservience

rules against women touching a

believed that the man would face ill fortune, and the woman responsible

cold, disdainful glance at

His Highness’ life is hanging by a thread, are you

Catherine’s words. As Catherine had pointed out, Henry’s life was

had no time for further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned Henry’s shirt, revealing

home the previous night, she shared her research

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

actions anxiously. As she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the

gradual relief and a

Henry was

and upon seeing Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he had

her and

an aloof expression as she carefully put away

mocked her earlier now felt the sting of embarrassment as

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