A female had brought her cub to the Nanny, saying that their cub had been coughing for quite some time now, and the thick phlegm he coughed up even contained blood clots. At first, no one took it seriously because the Nanny had prescribed some medicine for the cub, asking the female to go home and brew the bitter medicine for the child to drink.
But suddenly one day, the child had difficulty breathing and struggled to catch his breath, and he could not control his transformation into his Beast Form, shape-shifting back and forth.
What was even more terrifying was that his high fever wouldn't subside, and he appeared to be on the verge of respiratory failure. Witch Doctor Grandma was helpless because she lacked thorough knowledge and was not omnipotent; not every illness could be cured. Definitely, there were cases she couldn't handle, especially this cub's urgent condition.
