
Two days had passed, but Scoth still had not opened his eyes making the Red Moon Pack shrouded in grief.
“ How is my son developing ?...”, asked Elena sadly.
Doctor Lupe could only shake his head slowly with his face lowered. Elena who had guessed the answer immediately went limp back into the palace.
Isabella who is still faithful beside Scoth arrived – arrived both eyes were glowing when she remembered something.
He immediately stabbed his finger and opened a little Scoth's mouth so that his blood could enter and swallowed his fiancee.
Currently Isabella can only hope if her blood still has the efficacy to heal the sick and raise the dead.
The blood that Isabella gave into Scoth's body began to spread throughout the man's body.
Blending into one with the blood of the owner of the body and spread quickly to each of the – channels that exist.
Isabella continued to wait for the miracle while holding the hand of her future husband with a tense face.
As soon as Scoth's eyes slowly opened, Isabella could no longer hide her happy feelings until her tears had drenched her cheeks.
“ Why are you crying ?...”
“ I'm fine – what dear...”, said Scoth smiling gently.
Jemari Scoth also wiped the tears that dripped on Isabella's cheeks gently while looking warmly at the face of his future wife.
Isabella was seen several times peeling the back of Scoth's hand while crying to see her fiance was conscious and managed to get through his critical period.
“ I will call doctor Lupe to check your condition...”, Isabella said as she released Scoth's hand.
Doctor Lupe immediately ran fast as Isabella said that Scoth had regained consciousness and examined her immediately.
“ Everything is normal..”.
“ Two more days Alpha can be back on the move..”, said doctor Lupe excited.
At first glance he glanced at Isabella, he felt that if this Alpha consciousness returned after a very severe critical condition must have something to do with her luna.
“ Don't ask her anything...”.
“ For sure, thanks to him I can come back with you guys..”, Inner Scoth memlink Lupe.
“ Just relax...”.
“ I'm not that stupid...”, Inner Lupe scoffs.
“ Now go !!!...”
“ I want to be alone with lunaku..”, Scoth cast Lupe away subtly.
“ Cihhh.
“ Basic don't know thank you...”, Inner Lupe is upset.
After berbasasi – stale for a moment, doctor Lupe was resigned to resign because there are still many patients who need his presence.
“ Dear...”.
“ Can we return to the palace now.”.
“ I don't like being here...” Scoth said sulking.
“ No !!!...”
“ Your wound is still not healed properly and I do not want to take risks..”, Isabella refused firmly.
“ All I need is you...”.
“ Later Lupe can check me in the palace...”, Scoth still continue sulking until making Isabella in the end began to feel melted.
Actually Isabella also does not really like the smell of a hospital full of drugs – drugs but she is also afraid Scoth's wound will get worse if she moves a lot.
Scoth who saw Isabella hesitated a little and there was a restlessness in his heart silent – silently smiled.
“ So how dear...”.
“ You will take me back to the palace right ?...”, asked Scoth with his pupy eyes.
Make Isabella can no longer say what – what and can only nod resignedly. The scoth that got such a response instantly pulled Isabella's waist and kissed her.
Cup…
Cup…
“ Thank you dear...”.
“ You do understand me the most...”, Scoth said triumphantly.
Elena who heard the news that Scoth had regained consciousness immediately ran to the treatment place in a hurry – gesa.
“ Where is he ?...”, said Elena panicked when she found Scoth's bed empty.
“ Lupe...”.
“ Where is Scoth ?...”, Elena asked with concern.
“ Alpha is in...”, Lupe's speech stopped when he realized that Scoth's bed was empty.
“ Scothhhhh...”, Inner Lupe growled.
Elena doesn't want to worry about starting to explain that Scoth may have returned to the palace with Isabella.
Seeing Lupe's slightly unkind tone, Elena was very sure that her son would want to be alone with Isabella now.
“ Basic young...”.
“ Just woke up acting up..”, Elena's mind is upset.
Finally Elena returned to the palace while exhaling violently considering how her half-deadly son had behaved towards Isabella.
Meanwhile, in the room, Isabella is furious because Scoth continues to hold her tightly while sticking his lips on the part of his body that the man can reach.
“ Scoth...”.
“ You have just kissed..”.
“ Your wound is also not dry right so do not do much behavior..”, Isabella's nagging with both eyes glared sharply.
“ But dear...”.
“ I miss...”.
“ Lagian you have promised if after this big battle you want to marry and unite with me...”, Scoth said sulking.
“ Yes...”.
“ But not now..”
“ Wait you are right – completely healed..”, said Isabella still trying to get out of the clutches of Scoth who supports her stumpy body on the bed.
“ I've healed baby...”.
“ View...”
“ I've been me...”, not yet Scoth finished talking while puffing his chest arrived – arrived his stomach wound back open and bleeding.
“ Tuh kan..”
“ Bloody again...”, Isabella looks panicked and looks for gauze and alcohol to clean Scoth's stomach wound.
Scoth could only resign when Isabella told him to lie down while enduring extreme pain.
I don't know what poison Henry used until his wound could not heal quickly. It was as if the poison was slowing down the regeneration process of his skin.
Isabella again dripped her blood in the wound that was on Scoth's stomach after cleaning it with gauze and alcohol earlier.
Cesss….
Scoth's wound was like burning and made the man close his eyes while brooding in pain but he did not dare to shout in embarrassment and could only grit his teeth.
The smell of burnt flesh began to smell as the wound closed perfectly and left only a long black line.
Isabella several times rubbed the sweat of the Scoth. She knew very well that her future husband was now enduring the immense pain of the process.
“ Drink this...”, said Isabella while giving Scoth a bottle of red clear liquid.
As soon as Scoth drank the potion, his limp body was now fully powered again and his breathing had also begun to be regular.
“ Thank you dear...”, said Scoth sincerely.
“ Now rest...”.
“ Don't argue anymore...”, Isabella's orders are firm.
Scoth can only obey because he also still feels the process of healing wounds from the inside is still ongoing even though it does not feel as painful as before.
Seeing Scoth obediently, Isabella who had enveloped her future husband's body with a blanket immediately hugged him tightly.
“ Sleep...”.
“ I will accompany you here...”, Isabella said as she gently dipped the Scoth temple.
Getting such a sweet treatment, Scoth smiled widely and slowly his eyes closed again in Isabella's arms.