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.

Catherine found that, apart from the emotional stress, the rest of his

there for two days already, and there was no improvement to report. Those

turns out they’re just using the title of ‘Doctor’ to pull the wool over

truly comes down to it,

paid no attention to the

an island of serenity amid turmoil. Just as she

attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon various experts, mystics,

made their appearances, but they were all equally helpless, providing

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

“Please, save me, please…”

was a heart-wrenching

people just going to stand by and watch his

Finally, Catherine took action.

commanding presence that compelled the experts surrounding Henry

of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush forward

“Release His Highness! You lowly woman,

of monarchy, and as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts

touching a

believed that the man would face

the situation, Catherine cast a cold, disdainful glance at the servant

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

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

further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned

a silver needle she had carried with her. After returning home the previous night, she shared her research findings with Mr. Theo and sought advice

the silver needles with her, not expecting that they

inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the

Henry’s transition from labored breathing to gradual relief and

minutes later, Henry was able to speak

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

looked at her

wearing an aloof expression as she carefully put

felt the sting of embarrassment as they witnessed her