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.

emotional stress, the

was no improvement to report. Those who had been keeping

I thought these self-proclaimed top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re just using the title of

see! When it truly comes down to

attention to the

like an island of serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had finished her examination and

attendants were in a panic, urgently

even Reiki therapists all made their appearances,

was in a state of complete breakdown, overwhelmed by anxiety. His eyes

“Please, save me, please…”

a heart-wrenching

all these people just going to stand by and

Finally, Catherine took action.

compelled the experts

unbutton his shirt. Henry’s

of them shouted, “Release His Highness! You lowly woman,

a result, the

were strict rules against women touching a man’s

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

a cold, disdainful glance at

Highness’ life is hanging by a thread, are you still concerned about his fate? Is

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

time for further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned Henry’s

withdrew a silver needle she had carried with her. After returning home the previous

she had brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that they would be

she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the acupuncture points, Henry’s condition appeared to

labored breathing to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion

minutes later, Henry was able to

returning, and upon seeing Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine

her and

an aloof expression as she carefully put away

mocked her earlier now felt the sting of embarrassment as they witnessed