Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"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.

if she wanted to move, a few medical professionals would

were done, the medical professionals cautiously helped

everyone started

that there was nothing wrong

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 keep anything from me. Do I have cancer? Or have I been affected by some other illness that's difficult to

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

every part of your body, but we can't find any problem. From head to toe,

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raised were also what

she'd occasionally feel dizzy. What kind of

problematic illnesses

quite

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

exactly is wrong with me?" Xyla was truly at a loss with

it be a type of sickness

Wasn't that impossible?