The Terminally-Ill Duke Clings to Me Every Night (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 62

The search team immediately approached where Akia and Cox were and continued their report. Leah, who had been nearby, also finished her treatment and walked toward them.

“It seems the survivor barely clung to life inside the collapsed chamber. We suspect severe bleeding even by visual inspection. Immediate first aid is required.”

The search team continued their report with troubled expressions.

“For that, a physician must enter the mine directly.”

To have to enter a mine that could collapse again at any moment—the faces of the physicians tending to nearby patients darkened with worry.

“We’ll need volunteers. Is there any physician willing to enter the mine to confirm the survivor’s condition and provide emergency treatment?”

Akia’s low voice, cutting cleanly through the situation, echoed around them. Yet no one stepped forward, each merely glancing at the others.

Indeed, who would willingly enter a mine on the verge of burial? Their hesitation was entirely understandable.

“I’ll go with you.”

“Y-You, Your Grace?”

In the absence of any volunteers, the Duke quietly declared his intention to accompany them. Akia’s announcement stirred the crowd.

“Yes. I’ll ensure the medical staff’s safety above all else.”

Leah scanned the area. When Akia expressed his willingness to go, the physicians—who had briefly seemed to consider volunteering—shook their heads.

‘Even if His Grace goes himself, who’d actually step up?’

Clearly, there would be no volunteer. After glancing around, Leah cautiously raised her hand.

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