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!

suddenly overcome by a

her utterly exhausted. A sense of melancholy

Wynter pulled the door

elder's weary face,

fatigue. "King Gadel, the princess consort's condition is much better now. I'll return in a few days to

"Thank you, Elder Wynter. I will

Wynter waved off his gratitude as unimportant and slowly left, supported

gently took her soft hand and asked, "How are you feeling, Fiorenna?" Fiorenna, her face glowing with happiness, tenderly touched her belly. "Your

due to Gadel's bloody purge earlier that morning. His personal unit,

mansion. A wicked grin spread across his face as he addressed the men behind him. "Take whatever you can from this place tonight-jewels, money, women." Cyrus' words seemed more fitting for a corrupt official than for a member of

walls and infiltrating the mansion. Armed to the teeth, they killed anyone

dreamed of touching before, let lust flicker in

"Help! Someone, please-"