Chapter 97. The Hectic Situation

Forty minutes later, in the medical room

A woman with a curvy build was attaching a piece of cloth that had been folded into a small shape to the forehead area of her patient, who was still lying on the bed. The Senior Healer looked at the young girl, who looked asleep with closed eyes. A feeling of relief rose in Madame Ethnia's heart.

Luckily, Menka told me about the message from Goddess Erie. If she was late in delivering the message or did not even contact our lady, then Drena could have died horribly. It was challenging to bring her here because she had to fight with the female ghost, but it was all over, thought Madame Ethnia, who started to hold the virgin's right wrist and still felt the throbbing in her veins.

"Thank God Drena is still alive. I will continue to look after her and provide healing energy to her. But—"

A woman who had worked as a Healer for seventeen years was forced to stop her words because she heard a knock on the door. This moment m