A woman who doesn't recognize her place and harbors malicious intentions—how could she possibly dare to mess with his brother?
As Yelcha put away his personal terminal, he picked up the documents and continued working. The little woman had also returned, so he had to catch up on his work and find some time to make his presence known.
Lorena returned to the princess's residence and angrily berated her husband, "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm injured? Quickly find a physician to treat this princess, you useless piece of trash!"
The official's expression remained unchanged as he bowed and withdrew.
Looking at her still bleeding face in the mirror, Lorena felt both frightened and angry.
Her face absolutely cannot be ruined. If her face is disfigured, then she's truly finished, and she won't even have the right to dream of that position anymore.
The doctor arrived in a hurry, performed an examination, and then carefully reviewed the patient's appearance before applying elemental power.
The doctor said helplessly to Lorena, "Princess, I cannot cure your face."
"How could it not be healed?" Lorena exclaimed in shock and anger. "It's just a bullet wound, such a simple injury can be healed with elemental healing, how could it not be healed?"
The doctor was terrified to see Lorena in a state of collapse and madness, but he had no choice but to tell her the truth: "Your Highness, that's not a simple bullet wound, it's poisoning."
I suspect the bullets were poisoned.
This poison can cause the skin to ulcerate continuously until the skin is completely ulcerated, leaving only bare bones. This poison is highly corrosive.
It's probably a common snake venom from the Zerg; not fatal, but it causes excruciating pain and skin ulceration.
"Get out! Get out! Impossible! How could there be poison? You quack! If you can't cure it, you can't cure it! Get out!" Lorena roared, smashing everything around her, filling the hall with the sound of things breaking.
The doctor didn't linger, picked up his things, and quickly left the villa.
After Lorena finished venting, she looked at her face in the mirror, her hands trembling, wanting to touch it, but she forced herself to hold back.
Looking at my wound that showed no signs of healing, and seeing my face now red and swollen, looking extremely unsightly.
Lorena took a deep breath. Suppressing the pain on her face, she continued to the official, "Bring another physician. I refuse to believe this injury can't be healed."
"Yes," the official replied respectfully, and quickly went out to fetch a physician.
One afternoon, Lorena saw many doctors, and they all said, just as the first doctor had said, that the wound on her face was poisonous, and that they could not cure it.
There is only one way to cure this poison: before it spreads across the face.
All the infected skin on the face needs to be cut off so that other skin can no longer become infected and ulcerated.
Upon hearing that half of her face was to be cut off, Lorena went mad, truly mad. She screamed and cursed angrily in the hall, completely devastated.
However, the pain on my face was even worse, and the wound was spreading rapidly.
The doctor helplessly reminded her, "Princess, you need to make a decision as soon as possible. If you delay for another few hours, your entire face will be ruined."
Finally, out of desperation, Lorena gave in, and in the end, her entire left side of her face was cut off, leaving only her left side intact.
Seeing her most prized feature—her face—completely ruined, Lorena went mad and became even more sinister.
She vowed in her heart that she would make everyone pay the price.
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