All Her Secrets

Withal had been wrestling with a question for some time, and he finally decided to pose it to Catherine.

“Catherine, you’re not a doctor, so how did you determine that Bert died from heart failure?” he inquired.

Catherine, who had never performed an autopsy herself, had relied on the outward signs of the body to deduce the cause of death. Even the chief attendant, who had witnessed her assessment, couldn’t help but be amazed.

“Catherine is truly remarkable!” he thinks.

In response to Withal’s question, Catherine, who was leaning against Branden, groggy and half-asleep, gave her answer.

“Well, when waiting for the test results, I flipped through some medical books out of sheer boredom,” she said.

Upon hearing this, Withal couldn’t resist giving Catherine a thumbs-up.

It was evident that she was a top-notch expert, effortlessly surpassing others with her remarkable insights.

Withal chose to remain silent, and he didn’t want to pursue the matter further. He felt that pressing on would only be an affront to himself.

The following afternoon, Catherine was once again summoned.

She headed to the palace.

Bert had passed away, but the mysterious illness hadn’t ceased. Another royal member had been assigned for experimentation and analysis.

This new member’s mother held a higher maternal status within the royal family than Bert’s mother did, so initially, he wasn’t the first choice.

No one had anticipated that Bert would pass away so quickly, and thus, this new member had to fill his position.

When Catherine met Henry, she found his condition to be quite dire. It wasn’t that his illness was more severe than Bert’s, but his emotional state was in tatters, on the brink of collapse.

The torment of his ailment and the mental pressure had accelerated the deterioration of his physical condition.

apart from the emotional stress, the rest of his symptoms were identical to

report. Those who had been keeping a close eye on her couldn’t help

top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re just using the title of ‘Doctor’ to pull the

see! When it truly comes down to

no attention to

an island of serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had finished her examination and turned around, Henry suddenly convulsed,

a panic, urgently calling upon various experts, mystics, and even energy healers to try

all made their appearances, but they were

of complete breakdown, overwhelmed by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared at the onlookers in terror, his pleas

“Please, save me, please…”

a

all these people just going to stand by and watch his life slip away before

Finally, Catherine took action.

forward with a commanding presence that compelled the experts surrounding Henry to part and

began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to

You lowly woman, you’re not allowed to touch His

still an era of monarchy, and as a result,

touching a

this rule was violated, it was believed that the man would face ill fortune, and the woman responsible

understanding the situation, Catherine cast a cold, disdainful glance

tone, When His Highness’ life is hanging by a thread, are you

had pointed out, Henry’s life was on the line,

for further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned Henry’s shirt, revealing

she had carried with her. After returning home the previous night, she shared

arrived at the palace today, she had brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that they would be put to use so

anxiously. As she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the acupuncture points, Henry’s

Henry’s transition from labored breathing to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion was a relief for

Henry was able to speak

he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he had been present and

he looked at her and said, Thank you,

wearing an aloof expression as she carefully put away

who had mocked her earlier now felt the sting of embarrassment