Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3193 The Treatment

Inside the room, Elder Wynter slowly approached Fiorenna, who lay pale and lifeless on the bed.

Fiorenna, her throat dry and voice weak, barely managed to speak as she gazed at the kind face of Elder Wynter. "Elder, will my baby survive?"

Tears no longer came to Fiorenna's eyes; her body was too dehydrated to produce them.

Elder Wynter looked at Fiorenna's cracked lips and pallid complexion, and a gentle smile spread across her face. She spoke softly, "Your child will be safe. You're exhausted now, so rest."

The next moment, Fiorenna's eyes slowly closed, and she drifted off to sleep.

Then, a soft blue light emanated from Elder Wynter's hands, bathing Fiorenna in its glow.

After several minutes, Fiorenna's once pallid cheeks regained their color, her cracked lips became full and smooth again, and, most importantly, the injuries caused by the plane's aftershock began to heal. Cough, cough, cough!

Wynter was suddenly overcome by a fit of

sense of melancholy filled her eyes; perhaps it

pulled the

weary face, quickly stepped forward to

Wynter turned to Gadel, her voice heavy with fatigue. "King Gadel, the princess consort's condition is much better now. I'll return

immediately brightened. "Thank you, Elder Wynter. I will forever be

Wynter waved off his gratitude as

excitement, Gadel rushed into the room to check on Fiorenna. She now looked vibrant and full of life once more. Gadel gently took her soft hand and asked, "How

Montiria had fallen back under royal control due to Gadel's bloody purge earlier that morning. His personal unit, the Gloam Wing, had begun a

across his face as he addressed the men behind him. "Take whatever you can from this place tonight-jewels, money,

into shadows, scaling the walls and infiltrating the mansion. Armed

noblewoman he'd never dreamed of

"Help! Someone, please-"