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.

him, Catherine found that, apart from the emotional stress, the rest of his symptoms

already, and there was no improvement to report. Those who had been

these self-proclaimed top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re

down to it, she can’t

no attention to

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

that he was on the brink of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon

therapists all made their appearances, but

anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared

“Please, save me, please…”

a heart-wrenching

just going to stand by

Finally, Catherine took action.

the

in full view of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants

lowly woman, you’re not allowed to touch His

and as a result, the

rules against women touching a man’s

man would

cast a cold, disdainful

by a thread, are you still concerned about his fate? Is

life was

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

carried with her. After returning home the previous night, she shared her research findings with

had brought the silver needles with her,

silver needle after another with precision into the acupuncture points, Henry’s condition appeared

breathing to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion was

Henry was able to speak

Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he had been present

he looked at her and

an aloof expression as she

now felt the sting of

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