Katie Hades quickly got up and moved aside to stand.
The doctors began examining and injecting medication, and after ten arduous minutes, they finally managed to calm him down. His body stopped convulsing, and Philip Yost's eyeballs, which hadn't moved for eight years, actually shifted slightly to gaze at Fierce Eagle.
"Ugh..." He opened his mouth and issued a series of whimpering sounds from his throat. Although the sound was faint, it was startling.
"How is he? What exactly is wrong with him!?" Katie Hades asked with a stern face, stepping forward to push aside the medical staff by the bed and leaning over to look at Philip Yost, "...What's wrong with him? He..."
"He's been stimulated, it seems that..." Doctor Frank followed Philip Yost's gaze toward Fierce Eagle and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "it seems that this gentleman has stimulated his nerves..."
