Female Novel
Chapter 1596 Rowan'S Suggestion
Chapter 1596 Rowan's Suggestion
"Don't worry." Claire looked at him, then turned and left.
As for Rowan, gazing at her receding figure, he was suddenly overwhelmed by longing, wanting so
much to hold her in his arms... but he couldn't, he had to keep his distance from her, it was for her own
good.
She was his soft spot, but he didn't want anyone to see it.
After Claire left, Rowan also strode out, following the guards towards his father's palace.
No matter what his father was looking for him for, he could try to arrange for an Arab doctor, which
would make finding a translator a matter of course.
Half an hour later.
In the luxurious bedroom of the king's palace, Rowan and his uncle Eden and Arthur were there with
the royal doctor to examine the king's health.
The royal doctor's skills were already quite amazing, and he had gained recognition among the nobles
and officials in the royal family. Minor illnesses were treated by him, and he had even set up a private
hospital here.
But compared to Rowan, he was not on the same level.
The king's health was declining day by day. Right now he was lying in bed with his eyes closed,
thinking back to what his son had said yesterday, and he felt a chill down his spine.
Who exactly had sinister intentions? Who had been slowly poisoning him for a full five years? And with
such patience?
Could it really be Katharine? Although there was no evidence, she was the most suspicious.
Over the years, he had given her all his energy and love. If it really was her, it would be so chilling.novelbin
The royal doctor was still examining the king.
Rowan was silent for a long time before finally speaking up, "Doctor, I want to find an Arab doctor for
my father."
Upon hearing this, the doctor turned his eyes and bluntly asked, "Prince, are you questioning my
medical skills?"
Hmph, how could I not question them?
Failing to detect such a simple case of chronic poisoning for five full years... Rowan met his gaze and
spoke calmly, "Of course not."
As for his father's condition, the doctor had indeed done his best. Rowan could see that, and did not
blame him. It was just that there were inherent differences in ability between people.
At this time, the king slowly opened his eyes and looked at his son, asking, "What's going on? Why do
you want to find an Arab doctor?"
"Father, I've just heard that Arab doctors do research in some peculiar fields. Maybe they can cure your
illness. Their medical books are not publicly circulated either."
Eden's brow furrowed slightly. Arabia?
He thought to himself, no matter how amazing they were, could they be more amazing than the royal
doctor? But he could understand Louis' filial piety.
He did not interrupt or offer his own suggestions either.
Before the doctor could say anything else, the king spoke up, "Alright, do as Louis suggests and invite
an Arab doctor to come."
He said to his son, "I'll leave this matter to you to arrange."
Although the king didn't know what his son's intention for doing this was, he knew very clearly that he
had to cooperate fully.
Of course, the doctor was not unhappy either. He too hoped the king would get better.
It was just that he felt that even he himself couldn't cure the king's illness, so how could anyone else
who came over possibly cure it?
He was a little capable, a little arrogant, and a little conceited as well.
The king was fated to die within these next few months. The desire to live was human instinct.
He also hoped very much that the Arab doctor who was invited over would be a miracle worker who
could cure the king's illness.
At this time, Queen Katharine was accompanying Ivan and his construction team on an inspection of
an open space on the left side of the palace complex.
She had shared some of her own thoughts and plans, which Ivan's construction team took to heart,
taking notes on their tablets, and both sides were communicating effectively.