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Rufus’ POV:
The gray wolf turned its head and scanned the room, pouncing onto Ferrill all of a sudden.
Ferrill was so frightened that he fainted on the spot. “Owoo!” The gray wolf howled and patted Ferrill’s mouth with its paw. It must have patted with enough strength to wake Ferrill up again. But before Ferrill could even completely open his eyes, he saw the gray wolf inches away from his face and gasped in horror. His eyelids twitched two times before losing consciousness yet again. “Owoo!”
The gray wolf then turned to me. It pawed at Ferrill’s mouth repeatedly. I was able to understand what it was trying to say. I plucked out a leaf from the plant and stuffed it into my mouth, spreading a bitter taste on my tongue.
“Prince Rufus, no! We still don’t know what that plant can really do!” An old doctor on the side was horrified and tried to stop me. “If something bad happens to you, what are we going to tell the lycan king?”
Ignoring him, I continued to chew the leaf and then bent down to transfer it into Sylvia’s mouth carefully.
Sylvia’s lips were very pale now. Because she was still unconscious, she didn’t swallow it, but at least the chewed leaf managed to stay in her mouth.
“Please, Sylvia. Swallow.” I softly begged, but she didn’t move.
I gently poured some water into her mouth. The water eventually spilled out, but I hoped it could help her swallow the leaf a little. By the time I had repeated this process several times, only a small root of the plant was left. After hesitating, I decided to chew on the last of the plant and apply it on Sylvia’s wound which had turned black.
I calmed down a little bit after that and held Sylvia’s hand, sitting on the side of her bed. I was so anxious that it felt like my heart was rising up to my throat, but Sylvia was still motionless on her bed.
“Why hasn’t anything happened yet?” I glared at the gray wolf, who was sat at the edge of the bed. However, it ignored me and just lay on its stomach. It didn’t seem to want to talk to me anymore.
“No medicine takes effect that quickly. Just wait a little longer. As long as it doesn’t cause any other side effects, it should be fine.” The old doctor handed me a glass of water.
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