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Standing in front of a big manor, Wija had forgotten that he was coming for the prince, and Sam and Jero had also forgotten the Shule topic. Because the hollow gate of this manor is enough for them to see everything in the courtyard. In a western-style manor, the rows of evergreen plants in the middle of the garden are trimmed neatly, and especially the branched plants on both sides of the main road that enters are trimmed into a human-shaped sculpture, each with their posture .

"Everyone, please come in." Sinmo opened the door and led everyone in.

Walking all the way, I can see the whole manor more clearly, surrounded by natural lawns. There are many geometric flowerbeds on the lawn, and many herbal flowers are planted, most of which are unknown.

"This is my house. Everyone is staying here for the time being. I will report to His Majesty the King. The King will naturally summon you at that time.

"Yes! Lord Duke."

So everyone moved into the Grand Duke’s mansion like this, Vigna and the others were naturally arranged in the adjacent room, but Jing was not, because Sinmo had already prepared a room for her, the same room she used to live in in the villa. The arrangement is exactly the same, but she never wakes up.

"Will Jing'er be okay?" The **** asked with some worry his father, who was dealing with the affairs that had been accumulated on the desk for several months.

"She hasn't woken up yet?" Although Sinmo had seen her sleeping in this way, it seemed different this time, and she was seriously injured, so he couldn't help worrying.

"Well, and there is no sign of waking up at all." Xiao Yang had already visited her several times.

"This..." Sinmo put down the file in his hand and raised his head, frowning.

"Why don't you ask the king to send a healer to see?" It has been two days since my father had told St. Grad about Jing'er. Xiao Yang couldn't figure it out. Now Jing'er looks like this. Maybe St. Grad It’s better to know.

"Now Jinger is like this. If I let St. Grad know, he will be worried, especially at this time." Thinking of this time of the year every year, St. Grad will be too busy to grow up. If at this time Use Jing'er to disturb him again, it seems a little bit. . . . . .

"Yes." Xiao Yang thought that it was already time, so he naturally understood his father's intention not to publicize the fact that Jing'er had been in the Grand Ducal Mansion.

"But Jing'er looks like this is not the answer, let's go! If you go to the city to hire a more capable healer, you will say that someone in the house is sick, so let him come and see." Although the doctor in the palace is more skilled, But at this time Sinmo didn't want to disturb St. Grad, let alone distract him for Jing'er. After all, he is not just a brother, but a king, so he chose a moderate method.

"Yes, father." Xiao Yang quickly left the house and came to the famous healer in the city.

"West Asia!" Of course Xiao Yang would go there. First, her medical skills were high, and second, the healer was very attractive to him, but the moment he stepped into the gate, he regretted walking in.

"Yeah~ why Lord Earl came here for a short stroll? Didn’t you hear that you went out? Why did you come back?" It turned out that in addition to the healer, there was a guest in the hall, and this guest was always unwilling to see Xiao Yang Yes, not only Xiao Yang, but even his father Sinmo doesn't like this person very much.

"By the good words of Lord Marquis, I will be back soon." I remember that when this **** Marquis took over the school mission of Yuedu, he laughed and said that he was just a hairy kid. Such an important task is absolutely It will be messed up, and within a hundred years, the result is exactly as he said, from the establishment of the night school to the present, only 80 years. So Xiao Yang didn't want to see him, but sometimes the enemy was Lu Zhao, and people who didn't want to meet would meet him at the first time.

"Hahaha~what? The mission was messed up, and I was injured?" Because besides the healer in the palace, this healer is the highest in traditional Chinese medicine in the city. Generally, the nobles in the city would invite him to see a doctor and heal his injuries. Of course, his price is not low, so generally the people who come to invite are the upper-class figures of the nobles, just like the two of them today.

"This is that the Lord Marquis guessed wrong, but a friend in the mansion is sick and wants to invite the West Asian doctor to see." Xiao Yang said and came to the front of West Asia, "I wonder if you have the time for the doctor?"

"When?" The other party was repairing the wound on the arm of the Marquis Lord. It seemed that he was wounded by silverware, otherwise there would be no need to find a healer.

"Immediately." Xiao Yang was originally worried about Jing'er. Now when the doctor asked, he couldn't help but blurt out, completely disregarding the curiosity of the marquis. "It seems that there is a serious patient in the Grand Ducal Mansion who just doesn't know what the disease is. If you want to come to a nobleman, you shouldn’t get sick. What kind of injury? I don’t know if the earl can tell one or two! If it is really urgent to go to West Asia, I can let it go first."

"Yes!" The West Asian healer said while treating the Marquis's wound, "The Marquis-sir's wound was wounded by silverware. If it is not treated early, it will become inflamed, and this silver body will flow along the bloodline. If it enters the body, it will be dangerous if it enters the heart, so if the people in the Lord's Mansion are not seriously injured, please wait a moment!"

"This..." When they said that, Xiao Yang became difficult to speak, and he couldn't use his own identity to suppress him, but he would make fun of him when he used his father's identity. If he used Jinger's identity, then It’s even more troublesome. Let’s not say that there is no knowledge of such a princess outside, and my father does not want to disturb St. Grad, alas! After thinking about it, he still shook his head helplessly.

"Why... Uh!" The Marquis suddenly snorted.

"Okay, a small piece has been taken out, and one more." Xia said as she continued to work on her.

The Marquis slowed down and continued, "Is the injured person's injury serious? Or is he not enough?"

"You..." Xiao Yang was so angry that he couldn't speak. This marquis was no ordinary person. He heard his father say that he was an elder when he was in the secret party, and he was not in harmony with his father. Now he is named. The Marquis has always been sorrowful, so his father has never had a relationship with him, but it was so unlucky today that he met him here.

"I was wrong?" The Marquis raised his eyes and sneered. "Then, Master Earl, why are you not in a hurry to ask West Asia?"

"Master Marquis, it's not that I'm not in a hurry, but it seems that you need West Asian doctors more, so I'm willing to wait here for a while." Xiao Yang sat down on a chair beside him and waited quietly.

"In fact, you don't need to waste this time. It's better to ask the Lord Earl to talk about the symptoms of the people in the house. Maybe West Asia can give a diagnosis now. When West Asia goes to West Asia, just prepare for treatment." Although West Asia lowered her head. He was busy dealing with the wounds of the Marquis, but he still had the kindness to be a doctor.

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