September 8, 291, the imperial calendar of the Britannian Empire.
Britannia Empire, Pandragon, and Baiyang Palace, in a secret room that no one is allowed to approach.
"how?"
In the room, Jacob asked the doctors standing in front of him in a deep voice.
"Is the treatment of Gozevin still going well?"
These doctors standing in front of Jacob are several famous miracle doctors with superb medical skills in the empire.
After hearing Jacob's question, the doctors' faces became ugly one after another.
The doctors looked at each other and hesitated.
Finally, the old doctor with an old face in the leading position walked forward 2 steps, and then said in a deep voice:
"The treatment of Your Majesty...is not going well..."
After hearing the old doctor's words, Jacob's breathing immediately became much heavier.
"Why is it not going well?" Jacob's tone was a little out of control. "Isn't this just a common cold?! Why has Gozevin's physical condition not improved for a long time?!"
Almost two months ago, Gozewen's health began to have some problems.
First of all, just a normal cough.
Gozewen and Jacob didn't care about this at first, and just thought he had a common cold. He would get better by resting and taking some medicine to condition it.
But as time goes by, Gozewen's physical condition has not improved for a long time.
No matter how Ge Zewen rested or how he took medicine to treat him, Ge Zewen's physical condition still did not improve at all, and even became worse and worse.
It was not until this time that Gozewen and Jacob finally began to realize something was wrong...
So he immediately invited several of the best doctors in the entire empire to treat Gozewen.
After half a month of treatment, just now, these doctors gave Jacob and his diagnosis.
The old doctor seemed to be prepared for Jacob's reaction.
After listening to Jacob quietly, the old doctor sighed: "The disease that Your Majesty has...is not a minor illness..."
"I have been practicing medicine for so many years and have seen this disease several times."
"If this disease is not cured in time... it will..."
Speaking of this, the old doctor paused.
He was full of hesitation.
After hesitating for a while, gritting his teeth and making up his mind, the old doctor continued:
"It will... die... and this disease is extremely difficult to cure. So far, we have no effective and reasonable treatment methods..."
Jacob's face immediately turned into a tiny color after hearing the word "death".
"No, but..." a doctor standing next to the old doctor added, "Fortunately... this disease is not contagious, so there is no need to avoid contact with patients..."
As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Jacob immediately roared at him:
"You say 'happy' to me?!"
"Ah..." The doctor was frightened by Jacob's roar.
Jacob continued to roar at these doctors: "Don't mention your Majesty's illness to outsiders. If I find that outsiders know about your Majesty's illness, I will defame all the men in your family as lowly laborers! Build roads and houses every day to work as laborers, and do them until they die!"
"And then demote all the women in your family to be camp prostitutes in the Knights! Then let you sit aside and watch how the women in your family comfort the soldiers in the barracks!"
"Yes...!Yes...!" The doctors who were frightened and trembled quickly nodded and responded.
"Get out of here! Get out of here as far as you can!"
Upon hearing Jacob's words, the doctors who were amnesty immediately responded and rushed to leave the room.
After all the doctors left, Jacob let out a long sigh of fatigue in the room where he was the only one.
"Why...is this happening..."
After talking to himself like this, Jacob squatted down and rubbed his now swollen and sore brain.
——I’d better... cheer up quickly... there are still many things waiting for me to deal with...
After Gozevin fell ill, Jacob held two positions.
He is both an emperor and a palace minister, and he is doing two jobs at the same time.
There are enough things to handle normally, and it is busy enough. After Gozevin fell ill, Jacob's daily affairs have almost doubled.
"If Gozewen doesn't raise my salary, it's too unreasonable..."
After whispering these words in a half-joking tone, Jacob stood up with a wry smile, pushed open the door and walked out.
After leaving this room and coming to a corridor in Baiyang Palace, an urgent voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"Your Excellency Gong Prime Minister!"
"What's the matter?"
"There is a quick report from the Knights of Michael!"
"Knights of Michael?"
Jacob immediately took the quick report, tore open the cover, and then looked at it with a glance.
After quickly reading the contents of this quick report, Jacob couldn't help but chuckled a few times:
"The Ligasos Mountains have been pacified. Has Sharomanda succeeded in fighting... Beautiful work, Mr. Cheng."
The quick report in Jacob's hand was the good news about Sharomanda's battle sent back by Su Cheng.
After learning that the victory of Sharomanda and the Ligasus Mountains had been flattened, a long-lost smile appeared on Jacob's face.
I have had so many troubles recently that I finally found a happy event that made him happy.
Jacob grabbed the good news from Su Cheng in his hand and walked quickly towards Gozewen's room.
Of course, you must report to Gozewen immediately for such a big event.
However, before Jacob could take a few steps, another call came from his side:
"Your Excellency Gong Prime Minister!"
"What's the matter?"
“There is a quick report.”
——Why is there a quick report again?…Who sent it to me…
Jacob frowned, took the quick report and tore open the cover, and then quickly looked at it.
After watching, Jacob's face turned blue and white, and the smile that had finally appeared on his face disappeared again...
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Baiyang Palace, Gozewen's room.
At this time, Gozewen lay on the bed in the middle of the room.
Compared with the past, Gozewen's cheeks were obviously much thinner and his face became much pale.
Looking at Gozewen, who is now seriously ill and very weak, Jacob couldn't help feeling sad.
——I was obviously such a healthy person before...
——If Gozewen's illness has been bad...
This assumption is really terrible.
The thought of this assumption arose, and Jacob immediately pressed it down.
I don't want to think too much.
Jacob quickly walked to Gozevin's bed, squeezed out a smile, and said to Gozevin:
"Good afternoon, Gozewen, I'll come to see you."
"Ahhh... it's Jacob..." Gozevin's eyes were half open, and he looked at Jacob, with a smile on his face, "It should be more than just visiting me at this time, right? Tell me, is something happened?"
"There are indeed two things to report to you, one good thing and one bad thing."
"The good thing is that Sharomanda's battle was successful, and the Ligasus Mountains have been wiped out. We can send people to govern the subdued mountain barbarians and learn from the experience of governing foreign nations."
"At the same time, in this Sharomanda battle, only less than 500 casualties were paid, which is really amazing."
"Oh?" A light flashed in Gozewen's half-open eyes, "It's indeed a good thing... It's really a good thing... It's so beautiful. Su Cheng, after only less than 500 casualties, he conquered a foreign nation with a population of hundreds of thousands... Jacob, please arrange a reward for Su Cheng and the relevant heroes... and then quickly organize a group of outstanding talents to govern the surrendered mountain barbarians... The governance of the mountain barbarians should not be done by chance. They should be taken seriously and seriously absorb the experience of governing the foreign nations..."
"yes."
Chapter completed!