Dr Heavenly Daughter Skin Condition นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Is it perilous for her? How long does she need to get well wholly? He knows how painful it was for Kate when she was a little cold; now, his daughter was also born with this problem. “She would be okay as long as she doesn’t catch a cold; you have to be extremely careful with her until she turns six years old; after six years, it won’t be so severe, but these six years, These six years are a deadly risky time for her; if she has this kind of attack, again and again, it will harm her brain and her health” Aiden knows how serious a problem the little princess was having. He felt sorry for her. David looked at his daughter’s sleeping face and felt God was unfair to his daughter. How could God

He continued to look her up and down and asked, "Do you feel as if your palms are being burned every night?" Elara nodded once more. Even Belinda looked pleasantly surprised. Ezra had been right. Sebastian's skills in medicine were almost divine. When Belinda saw that Sebastian was silent with his brow furrowed, she asked softly, "Mr. Ballard, what kind of disease does my daughter have? "Madam Dragon, your daughter has Ice Syndrome! Ordinary people wouldn't even be able to wear any clothes if they had this disease. However, Ms. Elara has been practicing inner strength since childhood.

They entered to find a young woman with a pretty face and a voluptuous figure lying on the bed as if asleep, with a multitude of medical equipment surrounding her. Tigris was left blanching as he glanced at Donnie, almost blurting out to ask if this was his daughter. He just could not understand—how did a man with that ugly mug get such a beautiful daughter?! On the other hand, Frank could tell right away what was wrong with her and asked, "Let me guess. It started with a rash, and then her organs started failing while her hippocampus started to shrink?" "You really are a miracle worker!" Donnie exclaimed, overjoyed—he certainly had the right man this time!

Harden said for his daughter to start tearing up. “Daddy please, I miss Nana. Zayn don’t you miss Nana?” She asked already releasing tears. “I do, but Daddy says No Zia,” he said for the girl to look at her father. Harden couldn’t help but sigh, he doesn’t know if genes change as kids grow up because her hair is getting red day by day and her skin is getting paler like those people with red hair. “Daddy..we will behave please” Maria heard her granddaughter crying voice begging her father.

Elara sat in the tub, face scrunched in pain, little whimpers spilling from her lips. “Mommy, it hurts…” She murmured. Aurora remembered this moment, how she had stared in horror at the angry, red patches covering her daughter’s delicate skin. She had thought it was sunburn, but how could it be? She had applied sunscreen on Elara herself when they arrived at the beach. “Shh, baby,” Aurora’s past self whispered, tears rolling down her cheeks as she dabbed cool water over her daughter’s back. “It’s okay, Mommy’s here. I’ve got you. We’ll make it better.”

Heaven had been staring without attempting to join them in the bed. Her two-year-old daughter had been like that. Never smiled since she was born, never been happy nor sad, but could easily be offended. Her nature on the side of emotions was different from a human’s and even a creature's. Heaven was different. Meanwhile, Eaven was the perkiest, chirpy, and most playful baby she'd ever seen.

By now some of the boils on her skin had burst out, bringing out a strange whitish substance. I don't know what my daughter did to deserve all these, and I also don’t understand where we went wrong for the goddess to torment us with this strange illness. To worsen it all, I can't even get close to my daughter without applying excess ointment to protect myself. Isn't this the greatest torment a mother could face?

While licking the ice cream he picked the call " Hello! yes, mom, What happened? wait there is distortion in the call, I'll call you back. Grace was facing weak signals. She came out of the car to call her mother. Sarah was looking at the window screen, enjoying her ice cream. Grace was standing quite a distance under a tree. "Hello my beauty" someone said at the window so closely that her breath was making steam at the window. Sarah jumped in peril. she dropped some ice cream on her dress. At the window, there was a beautiful woman, face full of makeup, bright glittery eyes. dark red lipstick, blond hair tightened to form a messy bun and a fancy dress. she was not a woman neither a man, On

The Queen's True Condition The chamber beyond glows with faint emberlight from the walls. The once-regal queen lies curled on a high stone slab, her hair tangled and silver, her skin pale as ash. Her eyes, though dulled, spark with memory. Queen (weak smile): "I wondered when fire would come knocking in silence." Ceres (rushing forward): "Mother—Moon above, what have they done to you? They said you were recovering. This isn't healing. It's exile." Queen (dry):

He doesn't dare to look at the child, although she is very close to him. "Indeed, she has the same mole on her back, and it's identical to yours," Egil tenses upon hearing this but nods nonetheless. "Her weight is not ideal for her age. Her skin is pale and she needs sun therapy, or she might suffer an incurable skin disease in the future. This place is very humid, and the child is prone to many harmful bacteria. I'm afraid the lady's milk may not be sufficiently nutritious for her daughter due to the precarious conditions they're in here."