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.

condition can be both good and bad for your friend. The existence of this condition offsets the dead energy that ravages your friend’s body. It’s my first time seeing such

Philip frowned and asked,

stroked his white beard and said with a sigh, “The downside is that your friend will 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 her body, she’ll freeze to

Philip frowned. This

is there any way to treat it?”

“This is the first time I’ve seen this condition in my life, and I don‘t have any treatment

Dr. Hoff and

room again and

breathing was weak, and her face was pale, but it was