"I hope Xyla's ailment is a minor one..." Ron Batton murmured to himself in a comforting tone.

Although Ron knew that he couldn't possibly have failed to detect a minor ailment, he still had a ray of hope in his heart. Stanley Batton didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down on his seat once again.

Soon, Ron also sat down shakily.

The examination on Xyla Quest's head took a total of two hours.

Throughout the two hours, all the medical professionals, including Stephen Harries, who led the team, were frantic.

During that period, Xyla silently checked her pulse several times, but she couldn't discover any issue.

In the end, the efforts of Stephen and the rest all turned out futile.

Left without a choice, they extracted Xyla's blood and checked other parts of Xyla's body.

However, they still couldn't identify any problem.

Compared to their frantic demeanor, Xyla appeared much more relaxed. Most of the time, she sat on her emergency patient bed.

move, a few medical professionals would help her

the examinations were done, the medical professionals cautiously helped Xyla back onto

that, everyone

was nothing wrong with Xyla's

expression, she knew she was probably in terrible condition. Nervously, she looked at everyone's faces. "What exactly is wrong with me? I hope you won't

his head. "No... There's nothing wrong with

find any problem. From head to

Stephen asked, raising his questions. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

questions Stephen raised were also

fine, she'd occasionally feel dizzy. What kind of sickness

seen enough problematic illnesses

seen anything quite like her

it was, it couldn't possibly escape the diagnosis of both current and traditional fields of

with me?" Xyla was truly at a loss with her

type of sickness

Wasn't that impossible?

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