All Her Secrets

Catherine shook her head at the chief attendant. “No need to prepare the equipment. Just take me there!”

The chief attendant thought that Catherine and her group should have brought their own equipment after he saw the silver box in Withal’s hand. Without much hesitation, the chief attendant took Catherine to the patient.

There were already more than thirty infected patients in the entire palace.

In order to allow capable and talented individuals to have a clear understanding of the situation, the palace chose a member of the royal family with the lowest status and the most humble identity. This member was used as the object of being diagnosed.

To put it bluntly, they were making this royal family member by the name of Bert, a lab rat.

After all, no one knew now whether this situation was caused by a disease or a virus. Or else, as some supernatural figures claimed, the royal family had been cursed.

Catherine was brought to Bert, who sat weakly in his wheelchair. With a pale face, he looked in a very bad situation. He was like a dying man.

After observing him for a moment, Catherine made a request.

“I need to take a tube of his blood for lab tests!”

The chief attendant responded immediately, “Is one tube of blood enough?”

Catherine glanced at Bert’s arms. They were covered in pinholes of all sizes. It seemed like Bert had already had his blood taken many times.

As a lab rat, he must have suffered inhuman treatment. Catherine glanced coldly at the chief attendant. “Judging from his situation, how many tubes of blood do you think I can take from him?”

Hearing the mocking meaning in Catherine’s words, the chief attendant did not say anything more. With a faint smile, he stepped back.

Withal opened the silver case. There was not much inside the case, only a piece of very simple lab equipment.

This seemingly simple equipment was made by Catherine herself. Catherine placed the blood sample on the equipment for testing.

The lab data from the equipment was connected to the Arbotte Laboratory. Within minutes, Rodge would forward the analyzed report to Catherine.

waiting for the results, Catherine began to carefully examine

illness was someone’s curse on the royal family was because all the people infected were members of the royal family. The disease was only spread between members of the royal family, and non-royal members would not develop it even if

to leave. She had gotten

not a doctor. So, there was no way for her of

do was bring the blood sample back for testing. Catherine took off her gloves, and Withal

actions Catherine would take were all dumbfounded.

That was all?

” Dr. to

anything. Catherine was an expert that the king had spent a lot of effort to hire. They could not

not do much and control the

up, there was someone to

a moment, the people present began to

that. Did these people really think Catherine

Branden, who had been

finished your

present. Everyone’s gaze turned toward Branden, standing next to Catherine. In the next second, they

hint of a king’s demeanor, which made people dare not

the first person to question Catherine, after being stared at by Branden, he was so scared that he choked on his own saliva. He

made the chief attendant once again notice Branden standing next to

reason why he was disguised as Dr. Sugar’s assistant, the chief attendant did not

Branden’s powerful aura, the questioning voices

led her group, strutting out of

present noticed that in the dark corner behind the main hall, there was a pair of fierce eyes staring at everything with a cold

person was mainly

Catherine’s back, the person said in a low voice, “Dr. Sugar, I

palace’s arrangement of accommodation. They chose

specially designed by Branden to

good the palace was, it could not make Catherine feel as comfortable as she was staying