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.

from the emotional stress,

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

top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re just using the title of ‘Doctor’ to pull the wool

comes down

no attention to

cold and distant, like an island of serenity amid turmoil. Just as

a panic, urgently calling upon various experts, mystics, and even energy healers to try and

all made their appearances, but they were all equally

by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared at the onlookers in terror, his pleas barely

“Please, save me, please…”

was a

by and watch his life slip away before their

Finally, Catherine took action.

the experts surrounding Henry

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

“Release His Highness! You lowly woman, you’re not allowed to touch His

an era of monarchy, and as a result,

rules against women touching a man’s chest or anything above

that the man would

understanding the situation, Catherine cast a cold, disdainful glance at the servant who

hanging by a thread, are you still concerned about

was momentarily stunned by Catherine’s words. As Catherine had pointed out, Henry’s life was on the

no time for further discussion with the

the previous night, she shared her

needles with her, not expecting that they would be put to use so

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

and a less pallid complexion was a relief

minutes later, Henry was able to

he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he

he looked at her and said, Thank you,

expression as she

the sting