Volume 7 Chapter 71: Honey Citrus Milk
<span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 7 Chapter 71: Honey Citrus Milk
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone turned to see a man by the door. Keith''s brows knitted as he stared; that look annoyed him. It could mean two things; the man was a bother and an annoyance. It was true.
<span style="font-weight:400">"...Uncle." Krystal''s and Winston''s dark expression said it all. Rodrickmented, "Krystal, is this really what you say to your uncle?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." So he''s the one who caused this mess. Keith could already tell he was the culprit for all of the misgivings that urred. Rodrick shook his head and said, "I need to speak with you. Come to my office."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m meeting my mother."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Are you really going against my words?" Rodrick frowned. However, "I will meet my mother first, Interim head." That interim head was emphasized heavily.
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." That altered Rodrick''s expression. Krystal didn''t even give him a nce as she turned to Keith, "Let''s go." She grabbed his hand and quickly brought him in, pushing Rodrick away from the door.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I take it that you don''t get along with that guy?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." Krystal''s expression was pitch ck as she stared straight, not looking at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." No answer is always a bad sign. Especially so with Krystal.
<span style="font-weight:400">Winston exined, "Sir Rodrick and Young Lady''s Father had been fighting for the position of head since childhood. However, the youngdy''s Father was the one chosen. Sir Rodrick was given the title of the count. However, there has been discourse ever since then."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I see." Everything makes even more sense after hearing that.
<span style="font-weight:400">"And that guy has always been taking slights at my father," Krystal muttered. She saw everything. Whenever Rodrick came to the duchy, he would insult her father in any way possible. However, her father would shake it off. For the girl, it was in her mind all the time.
<span style="font-weight:400">"We''re here," The group approached a big door.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mother!" Krystal quickly walked over to her. Krystal''s mother didn''t respond. Shey in bed, unconscious. Her face looked slightly off, but she was quite beautiful.
<span style="font-weight:400">"How long has she been like this?!" Krystal turned to Winston.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"The madam has been like this recently. I''ve been feeding her. But she''s continuing to be weary."
<span style="font-weight:400">"..." Krystal''splexion continued to pale as she stared.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Can I get a look?" A gentle voice called out in this despair.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Keith! Please save her!" How could she forget? As long as Keith was here, he could heal her!
<span style="font-weight:400">"I will do whatever I can." Keith was not a miracle worker. However, he wouldn''t give up.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Keith walked over to Krystal''s mother. One look and he could tell what was wrong. She''s malnourished. She didn''t have enough vitamins in her body.
<span style="font-weight:400">Keith turned to Winston, "What have you been feeding her thesest few days?"
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<span style="font-weight:400">"I''ve been feeding her some soup."
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<span style="font-weight:400">"What was in the soup?"
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Umm, boiled meat and potatoes. We added some vegetables."
<span style="font-weight:400">"…I see." Keith shook his head. No wonder. Those vegetables and meat didn''t have any nutrients. Not only that, there was also the problem with boiling it. That sapped most of the nutrients from the food.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I think the first thing we need to do is to make her recover her health." Before she could drink or eat anything, she needed her body to recover.
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<span style="font-weight:400">A bottle appeared in his hand,
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<span style="font-weight:400">"What''s that?"
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Honey." Dragon honey''s healing capabilities were not something to be undermined. It would reinvigorate one''s body. It was slightly worse than a variant. However, the honey was better in this situation.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Honey? How is honey going to help our duchess?" Winston frowned. A simple honey wasn''t going to change the duchess''s condition.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mmhmm. We''re going to need some fat as well. I''m going to use milk from a water cow." The milk of a water cow contained great fat content. It would definitely help her out.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Mix the two together." Keith mixed the honey and honey together. He created a small fire in his hands, letting it heat up; he zested some lemon on top of the milk. The honey citrus milk was finished.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Keith held the woman in his arms, slowly pouring the milk down her throat. It was a gentle and caring nature.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"Good, she drank all of it. The effects should be happening after an hour or so." The dragon honey''s healing factor wasn''t something that could be undermined.
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<span style="font-weight:400">"I will stay by her side." Winston said, "Princess, you must go to the office."
<span style="font-weight:400">"…I understand." Krystal sighed, "Keith, can youe with me? I don''t feel like being there alone with them."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Sure." Keith smiled as he got up. Winston blinked as he stared at the two. However, the two of them head off into the office.