The Substitute Mate: Healing the Fallen Dragon

n cracked open. The sheets against my skin were cold, and the room that swam into focus was all too familiar-

wave of dizziness slammed

my half-sister Juliana's vicious sneer, a sudden, violent shove, and th

I lay unconscious on the floor, my soul had traveled to anothe

ighest medical academy. I repaid my benefactors and dedicated my life to saving people. Over decades of relentless study and practice, my medical skills reache

upon opening my eyes, I would be back in my original body in the Dragon Realm. What felt like an eighty-

ance, I decided I would use it to res

le servant's dress rushed in, her face a mask of anxiety. "Why a

didn't even ask about the blood undoubtedly matting the hair near

g me from the bed. "Even if he's a cripple with a shattered Dragon C

had pushed me because I had dared to cry about being discarded like a pawn. Bu

nd. My true golden finger-the complete, unparalleled "Medical Sage" expertise I h

antaneous: Blunt force trauma to the temple, mild concussion, slig

ss from the wardrobe and threw it at me. It was the kind of dress a servant m

ng out colder and more commanding tha

ht of a veteran physician used to controlling

ning to the initial ten. The store still offered the modern medical supplies I had relied on in my past life; without hesitation, I

the dizziness receded. It wasn't a miraculous

nly shoving me toward th

ibly clear. In the mirror, I saw a pale but beautiful face with a c

Seraphina's destiny. Marrying a crippled prince was nothing to fear; to a Medical Sag

m, Agnes following clos

pointed and whispered, th

murmur. "Does she really t

t was the root of my original misery. The reason Jul

toward the manor's main gate. Each step felt entirel

ile coffin. A short distance away, the very sister who had just tried to kill me, Juliana, was being he

oring her mocking stare,

d and the silence. I leaned back and clos

ad no idea she was sending away a Medical Sage. My absolute mastery over li