Chapter 1

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Context: We can place this part from chapter 14 in my story. la or Cale and declare dead.

Good reading, if something bothers you in the logic or context of the action you can ask.

Also if you see a sentence with that ~ in the end it's because it's a comment from me in the story itself.

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He increased the temperature of the blanket and the flow rate of the machine but he needed extra help for the redhead's heart

As he was about to ask for help he saw the golden dragon approaching him.

"I'll do the rest," Eruhaben, who had finally managed to calm down, began trying to resuscitate him. At the same time he cast a spell to control his heart rate.

The doctor nodded, he then took a syringe of adrenaline but before injecting it he spoke again.

"There is no longer any risk to his body now? "

"No, you can do it"

He quickly injected it. The silence was palpable in the room everyone was stressed and worried to an inhuman degree, they are so close to losing him.

"There is still nothing..." the doctor had injected the whole syringe while waiting a few seconds for the product to act but nothing happened.

"Try again!" Deruth was relentless with his words, leaving no room for discussion.

"Very good but this is the last dose I can give him with his general condition, another would be fatal to him."

Once the medicine was given the doctor just waited for it to take effect of course if it was still possible. But the minutes passed and nothing changed his heart still wasn't beating, he was only breathing with the help of the machines and his body temperature was only decreasing his complexion becoming paler.

After 3 minutes had passed, he was not sure now the young master had died there was no longer any chance of bringing him back. But he didn't have the heart to tell his family. He could see that the young master's children were crying, the elf was still very focused on his task despite the difficulty for him to keep his powers calm. The rest of the people in the room were no better all had a dark face and immense worry written on their faces you could see that all of them were in the same state as the elf trying to keep their power stable so as not to affect the young master.

"I'm sorry... but it's too late, there's no way he'll come back now..."

"..."

Pause meanwhile, in Cale's mind.

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-I know I've said it often but... really!! Like you had to do it now!!

-Yes ?

-...

-I hope he wakes up soon before his vicious family goes crazy!!

-Not for a few hours, I need time...

-Accelerate his healing, before causing the end of the world through a misunderstanding!!

-He will spit up more blood if I do that but it will still take me 2 hours before he wakes up and they feel the slightest sign of life from him...

-It doesn't matter at least they'll know he's alive!

-Even with 2 hours without him I can't imagine the problems they will cause...

-I'm disappointed not to be able to see it...

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