My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 80

Quick Treatment 

Finally, Hilda seemed to have thought of something and immediately crawled over to Lucille in a panic. *Please save my daughter. I’m begging you. I’m sorry. I messed up just now. Please save my daughter. I’ll even bow down to you. Sob…” she cried.. 

Lucille stepped forward and propped Evelyn up before quickly treating her. 

She targeted her head, palms, and the soles of her feet 

She moved so quickly that nobody could follow her movements. 

The imposter, whose face was covered in blood, was already dumbstruck. He did not know which of his steps had gone wrong. When he saw Lucille treating Evelyn, he could not help but ask, “Didn’t you say that we can’t continue to treat her any further? Are you trying to take the credit for my work using some dirty tricks?” 

How could an imposter like him, who almost killed a person, have the nerve to ask for credit? 

Lucille’s eyes were as cold as ice. She raised her head and met his eyes. 

Her face was calm from beginning to end, but somehow, she was full of momentum and a bloodthirsty sharpness. She seemed like an experienced warrior on the battlefield. Her eyes were indifferent and Chilling, like a sword being unsheathed. She appeared to be unstoppable. 

With her staring at him like that, the imposter shivered and then quietly backed off. 

Everyone’s attention was focused on Lucille. 

Hilda’s heart clenched. She truly wished she could be the one suffering instead of her daughter. 

Master Walton, on the other hand, was fully focused on not missing any of Lucille’s techniques and steps. His 

gaze, which was initially relaxed, had turned into a look of surprise. In the end, his eyes lit up, as if he was thirsty for knowledge. 

Once again, only those in the know would understand the intricacy of the situation. 

Just by looking at her technique alone, it was enough to tell just how skilled she was. 

Soon, Lucille was done. She picked up a small knife and sliced Evelyn’s palm, 

Hilda was frightened out of her wits. Just as she was about to rush forward and start questioning Lucille, she saw a wriggling worm emerging from Evelyn’s palm… 

“What is this?” 

Master Walton’s eyes widened. 

Lucille got a cup and picked up the worm. Then, she covered it with a lid and put it aside. She remarked, It’s a vermin.” 

“Vermin?” 

Master Walton smacked his lips and exclaimed, “No wonder I didn’t find anything when I took her pulse.” He said, then shook his head and said with a bitter smile, “I’m an embarrassment of a doctor. I didn’t expect that there would be vermin. I’ve learned a lot.” 

Hilda hurried forward. “What about my daughter? How is she?” 

“It’s okay. She just needs to adjust, then she’ll be fine,” Lucille replied slowly. 

Quick Treatment 

Evelyn, who was on the bed, opened her eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice, “Mom…” 

That word almost broke Hilda’s heart. 

“Evelyn! You’re okay, baby. You’ll be fine soon. Don’t be afraid. I’m here,” Hilda reassured. 

Evelyn nodded weakly, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again 

Hilda was filled with mixed emotions. When she looked at Lucille again, her face was full of shame and gratitude. “I’m sorry. I was too anxious just now. My words were a little harsh, and I even pushed you away. I’m really sorry.”