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!

overcome by a fit of violent

knew she was getting old. Even a brief use of her powers left her utterly exhausted. A sense of melancholy filled her eyes;

pulled

face, quickly stepped forward to support

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

you, Elder Wynter. I will forever be in

gratitude as unimportant

and full of life once more. Gadel gently took her soft hand and asked, "How are you feeling, Fiorenna?" Fiorenna, her face glowing

under royal control due to Gadel's bloody

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

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

noblewoman he'd never dreamed of touching

"Help! Someone, please-"