As Melody Parker spoke, her cold gaze swept over the other physicians, "What are physicians like you for?"
The voice of Melody Parker, not loud yet full of deterrence, echoed in Muir's palace, followed by a series of thuds as people kneeled to the ground.
All the physicians knelt before Melody Parker, lowered their heads, and spoke with trepidation, "Princess, calm your anger, we will definitely do our utmost..."
Melody Parker's icy eyes glanced over these people, then coldly interrupted them, "Stop with the useless nonsense. Now tell me, at your utmost capacity, how much longer can my father live?"
The physicians glanced at each other, conferred together, and eventually, the elder among them replied to Melody Parker, "Princess, even at our utmost, we can only guarantee the King's life for at most a month."
"A month?" Melody Parker repeated, looking at the physicians instructively, "For this month, I'd trouble you to spare no effort to preserve my father's life!"
