Chapter 1611 ire Observes Very Carefully
Chapter 1611 ire Observes Very Carefully
As his words fell, he also flipped to thest page and closed the medical record.
With so many people present, the Royal Physician was even more embarrassed. He coughed lightly
and asked, "So after looking it over, what does Prince Louis think of my attitude?"
The corners of Rowan''s lips curved up slightly. "Very good."
The Royal Physician did not take this as praise. The arrival of the Arab doctor was an insult to him, but
he could only ept and thank Prince Louis for the affirmation.
ire''s Arabic was decent enough, so the basicmunication today went very smoothly. She
conveyed the doctor''s instructions on how the king should recuperate.
"ire, from now on, stay with the doctor by the king''s side and interpret well," Ivan said to her. "Keep
a dictionary with you at all times. If there''s anything you don''t understand, try to look it up in the
dictionary, you must trante urately."
"Okay, big brother." ire nodded calmly, she would definitely live up to expectations.
And so, when everyone else gradually left, only ire and the Arab doctor remained. The king had
arranged amodations for them here in this pce.
Arthur and Eden were almost always by the king''s side. They were the king''s most loyal men, and held
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high status and power.
This was something ire took note of. She also knew Eden was Rowan''s uncle, but which side this
uncle was really on, no one dared to guarantee.
So for now, ire only trusted herself. She clung tightly to her identity, trying to uncover something in
this inner pce.
Yes, she didn''t even trust the Arab doctor, although the person was brought by Ivan.
Because Queen Katharine had personally gone to pick him up, something just didn''t feel right. Writers
tend to be more perceptive than average people.
After a whole day of observation, ire noticed the king was actually not in good condition. He spent
most of his time lying in bed, asionally groaning in pain, although trying to restrain it.
Compared to his statest night at the banquet, he was like a different person today.
She saw the mncholy and reluctance of a dying man... She so wanted to gofort him, but didn''t
have the proper identity to do so.
Sometimes, any words offort would seem powerless... She desperately wanted to uncover who
the culprit was as soon as possible.
ire observed attentively, carefully tranting every word the Arab doctor said, still hoping the king
could keep a positive attitude.
ire also noticed that although King Bertie''s condition deteriorated by the day, his schedule was very
full. He did not properly nurture his health, his mind probably constantly working, still personally
handling many national affairs.
Whether through calls, emails, video conferences, or officialsing to report in person.
The king''s three daily meals were not taken in bed either, but in a private dining room in the castle. His
life was one of refinement.
Before or after meals, he would drink tea while reading the newspaper.
The paintings that could be seen everywhere on the walls of his pce were all from his private
collection, priceless original masterpieces.
The king''s mealtimes were very rxing. Even Eden and Arthur only stood guard outside the door.
Although the door was closed, if the king experienced any difort, he could ring the bell beside him
at any time.
There were call bell switches ced all over this pce.
Although ill, the king was not casually dressed.
Although he spent a lot of time lying in bed, his couture tailor would send over thetest designs every
morning.
And the king would carefully make his selection.
It was clear he loved life.
ire also observed that King Bertie liked to eat toast, yogurt, and tropical fish...
He consumed quite a lot of food every day, but where exactly was the poison hidden? Could it be
rted to this food?