The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Rufus immediately sent the potted plant to the lab for testing while I went to the ward to see Blair.

Blair was still asleep in bed, as still and lifeless as we left him.

Although his vital signs were stable, he had lost a lot of weight and his cheeks were sunken. The originally energetic young man seemed to be withering away before our very eyes.

The first time I met Blair, he was a bubbly, enthusiastic, and sunny person. He was the first friend I made when I moved to the capital city, and he added a lot of color to my life. Both Flora and Harry also liked Blair very much.

Although Blair was strict with us in class, we were good friends outside the classroom.

I felt sad. I didn't think things would turn out like this.

Fortunately, we had the flower now.

lab brought back favorable results,

on the chair next to Blair's bed and waited for a long time before Rufus finally came back with the

yet?" "The potted plant didn't show any abnormalities, but it's never been recorded in the empire's encyclopedia of botany," Rufus said. "Well, then... Is it at least useful?" I frowned worriedly. If the potted plant turned out to be useless, then all of my efforts would've been

condition is getting worse,

expectantly and

thought. Finally, he nodded and said, "Let's do it.

I nodded. "Okay."

I set the potted

heart rate monitor, fearing the worst would happen. The ward was so quiet that one could've heard

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time passed, Blair's

"Is it really useless?" I asked Rufus in a low

around my waist and said comfortingly, "Perhaps we

was pounding. With pursed

as usual. It seemed he was still in a deep sleep and wasn't going