However, she was luckier than Evelyn, being taken in by her grandmother. Although Timothy Everett’s family didn’t like her, her grandmother gave her all the love, and later she met her master...
As for Evelyn, who knows what she had gone through over the years, abandoned at a mass grave. If not for kind-hearted people taking her back, she might have lost her life long ago. Her ordeal was even more tragic.
"The Phantom Hand, I beg you to save my daughter. Years ago, my wife died of severe bleeding during Evelyn’s birth. Before she passed, she asked me to take good care of our only daughter, I promised her, but I failed! I let our only daughter suffer outside for seven years. Now, I only wish to cure her illness and make it up to her,"
At this point, Prime Minister Lockwood paused, his eyes already red, and he pleaded earnestly.
"The Phantom Hand, as long as you can cure my daughter, I am willing to give up everything!"
Serena’s gaze fell on the frail little girl on the bed. Although her tone was light, it was full of determination.
"Taking your money, I will naturally do my utmost to treat her."
Hearing these words, Prime Minister Lockwood’s eyes lit up with hope once more, overjoyed, and expressed his gratitude. "The Phantom Hand, thank you so much!"
"Just call me Serena."
As soon as she finished speaking, Serena took out paper and pen from her pocket and swiftly wrote down a prescription.
"Currently, we don’t know the cause of Evelyn’s illness, so I can only prescribe a formula to suppress her pain three times a day, administer it on time."
Only when Evelyn regains consciousness can we know why she has this rare illness, and only then can we find a way to cure her.
Prime Minister Lockwood nodded vigorously, "Yes, Miss Everett, I will definitely follow your instructions!"
To show respect, Prime Minister Lockwood did not address Serena by her name directly, but rather respectfully as Miss Everett.
Serena: "I have to go. I’ll return in three days."
"Alright, Miss Everett!" Prime Minister Lockwood naturally agreed immediately, "Miss Everett, it’s getting late. Let me arrange a ride to take you back!"
Serena nodded casually, "Okay."
Prime Minister Lockwood respectfully escorted Serena out, even personally seeing her to the door, only turning back to The Prime Minister’s Residence once the car drove away. Follow current novels on novel⁂fire.net
Seeing this, Morgan Siegel frowned tightly.
What is the background of that young girl, to have such miraculous abilities to revive the dead?!
"That little girl is truly impressive. Miss Evelyn had no heartbeat, yet she was saved by her!"
The group of doctors couldn’t help but click their tongues in admiration, truly respecting Serena from the bottom of their hearts.
"Isn’t that right, it’s simply a medical miracle! I still can’t believe this is real! It’s just too incredible, why haven’t we heard of her in the medical community before?"
"Yeah, yeah, with such remarkable skills, we should have known about her!"
Just when everyone was puzzled, someone suddenly spoke.
"Could she be the apprentice of The Phantom Hand? Rumor has it The Phantom Hand can bring the dead back to life, and only his apprentice could have such incredible medical skills!"
Morgan Siegel spoke through gritted teeth, unwilling to accept, "That makes sense, she must be The Phantom Hand’s apprentice, which explains her miraculous abilities. Otherwise, could she be The Phantom Hand himself?"
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.
"Exactly, exactly, that girl must be The Phantom Hand’s apprentice. The Phantom Hand has always been mysterious, so it’s normal for us not to know he has an apprentice!"
After all, how could the legendary Phantom Hand be such a young girl? So it can only be possible that she is his apprentice!
Morgan Siegel thought regretfully about how he completely offended Serena, his expression turning particularly ugly, and he regretted it deeply.
If he had known she was The Phantom Hand’s apprentice, how could he have treated her that way!
Her needlework technique was truly impressive... Morgan clenched his hands, thinking that if he could learn it, he would surely elevate his status in the medical world!
No matter what, he has to find a way to learn her needlework technique!
Returning to her room, Serena opened her phone to see 99+ messages, especially a large number from her five brothers.
Serena helplessly curved her lips, replying to each of their messages, reassuring them not to worry.
After replying to all the messages, a video call from the man came through.
Serena’s fair fingertips pressed the answer button, and in Imperia, it was daytime, the man’s handsome and charming face appearing on the screen.
"Baby, why aren’t you answering your brother’s calls?"
The man’s deep, magnetic voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.
"Brother called several times, and you didn’t pick up..."
Serena quietly watched the man’s aggrieved look, her red lips curling slightly as she explained, "I was busy just now and didn’t see it."
"Serena, take care of yourself, don’t work too hard." Damian Quinn’s deep, magnetic voice was filled with tenderness, "Otherwise, I’ll be heartbroken."
A warmth flooded Serena’s heart, and she nodded, "Mm, I know."
"Baby, I miss you..."
The man’s eyes were heated and lingering on her like an enchanting devil.
Serena lightly clicked her tongue with the tip of her tongue against her back teeth.
Tsk, why does this man look so enticing even in a hospital gown?
"Baby, don’t you miss me?"
Not getting a response from the girl, Damian Quinn’s expression turned aggrieved again, his tone dropping, making it hard to resist feeling soft-hearted.
Serena lazily raised an eyebrow and helplessly replied, "I just left Imperia less than a day ago."
What should I do with a clingy fiancé?
Need advice, it’s urgent.
"Don’t miss me too much, I’ll be back soon."
Evelyn’s condition was very serious, and Serena knew she needed to stay in Ystoria for a while, but she first reassured him.
Damian Quinn lowly replied, seeing the fatigue in the girl’s eyes, his gaze filled with heartache.
"Baby, rest first. I’ll call you again tomorrow."
Though reluctant to end the call, the little girl looked tired, so he should be more understanding.
Serena was indeed tired, having flown for nearly 10 hours and treated Evelyn with a demanding needle technique that consumed too much energy, even someone made of iron wouldn’t hold out.
After hanging up the call, Damian Quinn felt an even deeper sense of unwillingness, the urge to fly to Ystoria and be by his little girl’s side only grew stronger.
The man clicked his tongue irritably, lowering his captivating peach blossom eyes in thought.
Is there any way he could go to Ystoria without Serena getting angry?