Zephyr was initially furious, on the verge of throwing Dr. Funke out on his ear. But upon hearing Dr. Funke's claim, he gazed at him incredulously. "Are you saying that Lysander could wake up within two months?"

There was a confidence in Dr. Funke's voice that Zephyr couldn't ignore.

The renowned physicians he'd consulted before, even the esteemed Dr. Everest, had never dared to make any promises about when Lysander might awaken.

Yet there was Dr. Funke, this self-proclaimed miracle worker who had the audacity to guarantee that with his treatment, Lysander could come to in just two months!

Zephyr was not the kind of man to let some quack tamper with Lysander's health, risking more harm than good.

But Dr. Funke's words had struck a chord.

every resource, consulted countless doctors to cure Lysander, all in the hope of seeing him wake up sooner. And now, out of the blue, this

eye. "As long as the family follows my treatment plan, I assure

"How..."

"How do we cooperate?"

ask when

Zephyr in surprise, seeing the mix of restraint and excitement on his weathered face, watching as a glimmer of hope ignited in his clouded eyes. Her heart mirrored

sense of desperation, not expecting much. When Dr. Funke had first examined Lysander, she had prepared herself for the

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the best possible outcome, and her breath caught with

need to steep the herbal concoctions and ensure he drinks them. Talk to him regularly, and move his limbs to maintain muscle memory. In two months, we'll see the results," Dr. Funke

turbulent sea of

still a stranger, an unknown variable. He longed for Lysander's recovery but

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