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

of her powers left her utterly exhausted. A sense of melancholy filled her eyes; perhaps it was time for her to join her old friends in the

pulled

weary face, quickly stepped

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

previously worried expression immediately brightened. "Thank you, Elder Wynter. I

Wynter waved off his gratitude as

her soft hand and asked, "How are

had fallen back under royal control due to Gadel's bloody

to the gates of a minister's 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 the

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

noblewoman he'd never dreamed of touching before, let

"Help! Someone, please-"