Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 172: Are you incapable?

"please bring Bella in," Jessica called, her voice calm and composed.

Due to the guards sending everyone away even Bella was also ushered out the room leaving only Donald and Jessica.

Donald nodded and quietly left the ward. Moments later, he returned with Bella, who didn’t seem too concerned about the unconscious woman lying on the bed. Instead, her eyes were fixed on her sister-in-law.

She had lost her composure at the news of Matilda’s case not optimistic that she was beginning to wonder if she was in anyway connected to them.

"Are you okay?" Bella asked softly, her tone laced with worry.

Jessica gave a light smile. "What could possibly happen to me?"

Bella sighed and took a deep breath. Jessica looked at her and gave a small nod. "Go back to your office, get me some hot water and my bag."

Jessica had left her bag behind earlier when she came to check on Matilda Santiago. She hadn’t expected the situation to be this critical.

To the untrained eye, Matilda looked completely lifeless—just a body waiting to be transferred to the morgue. That’s why everyone had given up hope when she walked in.

But Jessica wasn’t going to let that stop her. Even if there was only a 10% chance, she had to take it. That was why she ordered everyone out of the room.

A crowded ward wasn’t helpful for the type of treatment she planned to give and not just that but patients needed an uncrowded place.

Jessica had been trained in both Western medicine and traditional herbal healing. And for this situation, she knew Western medicine wouldn’t be enough.

Her hands moved quickly over Matilda’s body, pressing key pressure points to help bring warmth and life back into her limbs. She worked with precision, her fingers firm yet gentle, as she focused on reviving even the faintest sign of life.

bag. Jessica sighed in relief. She unzipped the bag and immediately pulled out a small vial—an emergency anti-poison

she worked on Matilda, she had begun to notice subtle signs—tiny

someone had managed to poison Matilda again even while she was being closely

Matilda’s mouth and poured the bitter serum down her throat, forcing her to

ngwu, and wild bitter root (aja mgbede)—into a steaming cup. She had originally prepared these

while Jessica lifted Matilda’s head and gently helped her drink the steaming concoction. The smell was sharp, the taste strong and bitter,

said. "Also, open the windows

followed the

form on Matilda’s forehead. Her body twitched lightly, and Jessica kept massaging her with a towel soaked

Finally, Matilda jerked.

supporting her body as Matilda coughed violently and vomited a thick, black, clotted mix of blood and water into the trash can. Bella jumped slightly at the

weak, her eyes still closed, but her breathing was

of warm water," Jessica

body and laid her

said as she wrung

hallway anxiously. Before Jessica arrived, he had all but

Bella opened the door as one summoned from

pounding, and halted when he saw Matilda breathing faintly on the

or were you never truly trying to keep her

he had been. How he assumed everything was fine, only to find out someone had gotten to her again, right

presence wasn’t something he had seen in others from the Santiago family. They were

Donald swallowed hard.

"How come you couldn’t find the person responsible giving them chance to extend their ugly fingers? Even here, in the

at the trash can.