Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 412 Not To Yerkshire

48 Pearls

I made my decision and approached the werewolf doctor. I’m Dr. Watts‘ apprentice,‘ I said, my voice steady. “Let me treat this man for now. I may be able to save his leg from amputation. Please, have everyone leave the room.”

The doctor’s expression shifted when he heard Dr. Watts‘ name. He gave a quick nod, signaling for the nurses to step outside without another word.

I thanked him quietly, then turned to Yura. “Yura,” I said, keeping my voice low, “Timothy’s condition is serious, but it’s not beyond hope. If we can get Hughie to treat him, his leg will be fine. For now, I’ll start some preliminary treatment. I need your help.”

Yura’s eyes lit up. Hope surged through her. She gripped my arm, her voice trembling. “That’s right! When you fell off the cliff, it was Dr. Watts who healed you. Rosaline, thank you! Please, save Timothy!”

I nodded firmly. “I’ll do everything I can.”

Yura stepped aside, and I knelt by the stretcher.

Timothy’s leg was already bandaged, but the skin around it was bruised in dark shades, almost sickening to look at. The abrasions and cuts had been treated, but the damage was far from healed.

I hesitated, thinking back to the method I’d used to treat Mr. Richard. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the witch’s stone.

removed the outer bandages and placed the spiritual stone on his

leg slowly started to ease, and I watched as the blood, once sluggish,

stood a few feet away, tense, with her hands clenched. Her gaze never left Timothy, worry etched deep into her features.

discomfort in Timothy, but that was necessary to get his blood flowing through his

“Ugh…”

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on his hand.

remained

he won’t wake up right away,” I said quietly, continuing my chant.

from the stone spread over his entire leg,

and helplessness. It

don’t worry. Trust Rosalie. Your boyfriend will be fine,” Ryan’s voice was calm and reassuring as he stepped beside her. He gently placed a hand on

minutes passed, and my chant ended. The stone’s light faded,

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