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Chapter 1770: The Royal Physician May Not Be Able To Heal Him
Chapter 1770: The Royal Physician May Not Be Able To Heal Him
Chapter 1770: The Royal Physician May Not Be Able to Heal Him
Taylor was at a loss for words for a moment, hanging his head, knowing he had come to apologize.
He didn't want to appear weak, to avoid another beating.
After a while, he heard Claire speak, "You should go back and rest well."
Taylor looked up at the sound, meeting Claire's eyes. He earnestly said, "I'm sorry, Claire, I was
wrong."
"I know," Claire's lips curled slightly. "Go back quickly. Your mother must be very worried."
Seeing that she wasn't angry, Taylor felt a little relieved and cast a wary glance at Rowan, catching his
cold, thin-lipped gaze.
After about three seconds, Taylor averted his eyes and turned to stride out.
When he returned to his own palace, the royal physician was still waiting.
Taylor felt a bit embarrassed, so he kept a cold face and didn't look at him.
With his mother and Julie by his side, the royal physician quickly treated his wounds and gave him
medication, and then he lay down to rest.
"This is a serious injury..." the royal physician sighed, as if facing an ancient conundrum.
Hearing this, Catherine's heart suddenly tightened. "Has it injured any internal organs? Is there any
internal bleeding? Is his life in danger?"
"No," the royal physician shook his head. "It's a severe injury, but it will be painful for a long time, and
there may be lifelong issues."
The royal physician's exaggeration frightened Catherine, and Julie coldly said, "Can you actually heal
him? What kind of doctor scares people?"
"I can... I can," he stammered.
"Then heal him properly! Stop wasting words! If you can't heal him, it's a problem with your medical
skills!" Julie didn't want to hear him blabber, feeling that he was exaggerating and might scare the
prince.
The royal physician immediately fell silent, realizing that Julie had seen through his little scheme. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
Then he applied some ointment to Prince Taylor and promised the Queen to come by for consultation
twice a day.
After the royal physician left, Catherine had the servants stay by Taylor's bedside, then she and Julie
left, not wanting to disturb his rest.
As they walked back, Catherine felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart. She was very
worried about her son's injury and wished she could bear the pain for him.
Julie thought for a while and hesitantly spoke, "The royal physician's skills are not good," she
concluded.
"You noticed from how he treated the King this time?" Catherine also had the same feeling.
"Yes," Julie nodded. "He couldn't even find signs of poisoning, let alone the root cause. How can he
heal him?"
"He's handled all kinds of illnesses in the royal family before, from small to serious ones, and it was
effective."
"He could even prescribe medicine for common illnesses," Julie said bluntly. "Since Prince Louis's
medical skills are good, should we ask him to treat Prince Taylor? To prevent any lingering issues."
In fact, this idea had crossed Catherine's mind several times, but... she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"He beat him and now he's supposed to treat him? Is that possible?" Catherine wasn't hopeful. "He
would rather beat him for another hour, he's still angry, don't provoke him."
Julie's face grew serious, she was genuinely worried about the prince's condition.
After a while, Catherine sighed, "Let's see. As long as it's not life-threatening, maybe the royal
physician can heal him. If there's improvement tomorrow, we won't need to find Prince Louis."