"Hold on, Ambrose, I'll find you a doctor," said Yvette anxiously. At that moment, her heart was aching terribly from Ambrose having a fever.
She carried Ambrose and ran as fast as she could!
It was slightly after midnight and the entire Royal City was silent without even a single person on the wide streets.
Yvette immediately slammed on the door when they reached one of Royal City's largest clinics.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Yvette was almost losing it and yelled out loud, "Doctor! Is there a doctor? Open the door quickly! Please save this child!"
Yvette could see Ambrose was already asleep. However, his face was hot, his body shivered harder than before, and his lips were also peeling.
"Open the door! Quickly open the door!" Yvette continued yelling and kicked the door down when she finally could wait any longer.
She saw there was no one in the long-closed clinic as it was already late.
"Yvette..."
At that moment, Ambrose groggily woke up and feebly said, "I'm fine, I can still lump it without any medication. Let's go quickly or the guards will be here soon."
Yvette felt miserable upon hearing those words. She touched Ambrose's forehead and suddenly trembled. She could feel his head was extremely hot.
At that moment, she was unspeakably upset while silently carrying Ambrose and immediately started searching for other clinics.
There was not a single clinic opened in the entire Royal City, and Yvette was soon completely soaked in the downpour.
At that moment, Yvette who was carrying Ambrose stood on the streets and looked at the palace not far from her. Her heart fluttered and she could not calm down for a long time.
The only doctors who were currently awake were those in the palace.
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