Sanzu Amado felt something was wrong after hearing this. "This is bad. Akeibi's condition has worsened again."
Torikaze immediately cut him off before he could say anything more. "Don't panic. Let's take a look first."
Torikaze pushed open the bedroom door and saw an extremely frail figure lying on the hospital bed.
She was barely clinging to life. If not for her tenacious willpower supporting her, she would likely have been gone long ago.
Yet Torikaze let out a great sigh of relief. As long as she was alive, she could still be saved.
That would make winning over Sanzu Amado much easier.
The difficulty had gone straight from hell to baby mode.
Torikaze did not say a word to Akeibi. A great deal of green light immediately flashed in his hand and flew straight toward her.
In almost an instant, it enveloped Akeibi's entire body.
Sanzu Amado was just about to ask when Nagato said, "Relax. This is Lord Torikaze's Healing Art. Its effects are incredible, so just rest assured."
In those few short seconds, Akeibi's complexion could already be seen gradually improving.
Sanzu Amado was overjoyed. "She's getting better! Akeibi's complexion is improving! My lord truly is miraculous!"
Sanzu Amado desperately wanted to break down and cry, but with so many people around, he could not let himself go.
Only he understood the bitterness he had endured all these years.
As a scientist who studied human life, he had been unable to cure even his own daughter's illness.
All he could do was watch her grow thinner bit by bit, her hair beginning to fall out in clumps.
By the end, she had become as thin as a bamboo pole, so light that holding her barely felt like anything.
Akeibi had been raised by him since childhood. To