The First Heir

Philip quickly rushed to the room. Layla lay on the bed, her face pale. Her breathing was still very weak. He walked over, looked at Layla’s condition, and stroked her hair. Then, he got up, walked out of the room, and bowed to Dr. Hoff.

He said, “Dr. Hoff, how is my friend doing?”

The old man in front of him was talking to Claus. Seeing Philip, he smiled and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, don’t worry. Your friend is out of danger now. There’s nothing serious, but…”

“But what?” Philip asked.

Dr. Hoff shook his head and said, “She seems to have a condition that I can’t figure out. I’ve practiced medicine for decades, but I’ve never seen such a condition before.”

“What condition?” Philip asked nervously.

The existence of this condition offsets the dead energy that

that, Philip frowned and asked, “What’s

feel cold all over her body every night of the full moon. If there are no special drugs and hot objects to resist the chills from

This condition

is there any way to

Hoff shook his head and said, “This is the first time I’ve seen this condition in my life, and I don‘t have any treatment method. But

to Dr. Hoff and said, “Thank

to the room again and glanced at

was weak, and her face was pale, but it was difficult to conceal her vibrant