Chapter 1694: How Can Jennifer Help?


    Chapter 1694: How Can Jennifer Help?


    Rowan nodded, "Alright, I''ll go over right now." He thanked him again, then left with grief, walking


    towards his own pce.


    Rowan was even more convinced of his own judgment. He must cure his father first! Then deal with


    this viin!


    Eden stood on thewn, squinting slightly at the handsome back. The corners of his lips curved up


    slightly, and the lingering sadness in his heart disappeared in an instant.


    Soon after, he turned and walked back, havingpletely forgotten that ire was observing him - a


    little girl from Arkpool City, not even worth paying attention to.


    Rowan returned to his own pce.


    He was silent and grief-stricken as he packed up the medicine-making tools ording to the


    prescription for the antidote in the medical books. He gathered some stems and leaves from the yard


    that he needed, but there was still one rare ingredient missing, which troubled him.


    He couldn''t help feeling anxious. His father couldn''t wait any longer.


    But he didn''t hesitate for too long. He packed up and returned to the king''s pce.


    At this time, through his precise judgment, Ivan called Jennifer, who was far away in Arkpool City, from


    his phone.


    "Dear, where are you now?" Ivan sat on the sofa drinking tea, his voice gentle and indulgent, with a


    faint smile at the corners of his lips.


    "I''m at the hospital seeing Yichen. I just got here," Jennifer reported happily. "He grew two more


    centimeters. The doctor said he''s basically recovered."


    "Hmm," he was also very happy, but more concerned about her, "How have you been recently? No


    pregnancy diforts, right? Eating and sleeping well?"


    "I''m fine, don''t worry about me," Jennifer asked, "How are things on your side? Did the king take the


    medicine?"


    "He did," Ivan told her. "The king''s condition is not optimistic. We don''t know if he can make it. His


    condition is especially bad today. I heard he coughed up blood."


    "Coughed up blood?" Jennifer felt somewhatplicated inside. "That matches the final symptoms


    described in the medical books. My diagnosis was correct, so the medicine must have had some effect.


    But there wasn''t much medicine."


    "If possible, please make some more. Because that rare medicinal ingredient probably can''t be found


    here," Ivan considered thoughtfully. "Don''t go back to the vige alone. I''ll call Finnley and ask him to


    go with you when he has time."


    "Okay," knowing his concern, Jennifer didn''t refuse. "Is there anything else I can help with?"


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    "There is," Ivan told her something - the main point of this call... And finally said to her, "So can you


    "I can," Jennifer didn''t hesitate.


    And Ivan was also confident that he could protect her well.


    "Um... can I contact Rowan now? How is he?" Before making the medicine, Jennifer wanted to discuss


    the details with him.


    "He''s been kept by the king''s side. You can contact him anytime."


    "Okay."


    Soon, the call ended.


    At this time, in the king''s pce, Rowan brought his suitcase directly into his father''s bedroom. He


    intended to stay by his father''s side at all times.


    Having just helped the king drink 50 ml of the "sour plum soup", Rowan sat on the edge of the bed and


    gently asked, "Father, do you feel a little better?"


    "Much better, really," the king wasn''t just reassuring him, he was telling the truth. Then he asked, "Did


    you make this medicine?"


    Rowan shook his head, "Mr. Marsh brought it. My master made it."


    "Your master?"


    "Yes, I have a master. She is an exceptionally outstanding pharmacist, with profound attainments in


    traditional medicine. She is very young and Mr. Marsh''s wife."


    Hearing this introduction, the king was extremely shocked, as if seeing another glimmer of hope.