In the private clinic, the doctor finished treating Bing Zhixie's wounds and said, "There is nothing serious. Just rest for a few days and continue to use magic and medicine to treat it."
Bing Zhixie glanced at the bandage on his chest, put on his clothes and said, "Thank you, doctor." As soon as he finished speaking, his side swayed.
"darling!"
"I..." Bing Zhixie covered her forehead, screamed 'Ah', then fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.
The hospital was also frightened: "Ah! What's wrong?"
Linda quickly restrained Bing Zhixie on the ground and hurriedly shouted: "Doctor, come and help, my husband's mental trauma has recurred again!" Then she cast her magic: "Mysterious Formation·Sleeping Soul!"
Green plants grew around Linda, and the faint fragrance penetrated into Bing Zhixie's breath. The powerful hypnotic effect soon made Bing Zhixie fall asleep.
After an examination, the doctor was horrified: "It's terrible. His mental consciousness is suffering great damage. What's going on?"
Linda said: "This is my husband's old disease. Doctor, please prescribe some medicine."
The doctor shook his head and said: "No, I can't cure this kind of trauma. You should go to a large specialized hospital to receive professional treatment."
Linda said impatiently: "I'm not asking you to cure him, I'm asking you to prescribe some mental medicine to calm down his mental trauma."
"Oh, I have medicine here, I have medicine here." The doctor hurriedly looked for medicine.
A calming injection was injected into Bing Zhixie's blood vessel, and some medicine was brought and poured into Bing Zhixie's mouth. The doctor said: "This is all I can do, but there is a doctor in the psychiatry department of the hospital.
A magnet that specializes in treating mental trauma, and treatment by a professional spiritual doctor will be more effective."
Linda looked at Bing Zhixie sleeping on the bed, her face even more worried.
It was still that night at the official residence of Prime Minister Zalberg.
After finishing arranging the things on the table, Zalberg groaned, stretched out his waist, and asked: "Butler, what time is it?"
"4:57, it will be dawn in two or three hours. Prince, you'd better go and have a rest." Butler Ganna said.
"Uh... uh..." Zalberg stood up, holding on to the armrests of the chair, and rubbed his sore waist: "Call a maid who knows massage to rub it for me. My body is very sore.
"
The housekeeper said: "You are tired. These days, in addition to being busy with your own affairs, you also have to deal with national affairs and understand the battle situation on the front line. You are busy until midnight every day. If you continue like this, your body will collapse. It is better to rest early.
Bar."
Zalberg nodded: "I'm just going to take a nap, but I still have things to do in the morning, so I have to wake up."
Lying down on the soft leather sofa, the maid of the official residence rubbed Zalberg's sore muscles: "It's so... so comfortable, uh... neck... yes... neck... ah! It feels much more comfortable.
." He enjoyed the maid's massage and asked: "Butler, is Panota still there?"
Ganner said: "Lord Grancher is accompanying the queen in the room."
"Ah, it's time to comfort her."
Ganna said: "Sir, I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, call me."
"Go ahead."
After the housekeeper left, Zalberg fell asleep on the sofa soon after.
A few minutes later, the housekeeper came back. When he saw Zalberg sleeping on the sofa, he couldn't bear to wake him up. But something happened and he had to wake him up again, so he had to step forward and shout: "Prince.
,Prince..."
"Well, what?" Zalberg opened his blurred eyes, which were covered with red threads.
Butler Ganna said: "Someone from the palace came and said they had something to report."
Zarberg sat up, waved his hand to dismiss the maid and said, "Tell him to come in."
After a while, a palace attendant came to the room.
"What's up?"
The attendant said: "Some things were discovered in the palace. I feel it is necessary to report to you, the Prime Minister. His Majesty the King urgently summoned the four leading generals of the Yinhuang Army late at night, but he did not summon the commander, General Talis."
Zalberg rubbed his forehead and asked, "Is there any more?"
"Uh, no...no more."
"Well, steward, take this attendant down and give him some reward. Give him more."
The attendant was delighted: "Thank you, Prime Minister and Prince, thank you."
Ganner left with his attendants.
Zalberg covered his forehead and lay on the sofa again.
Ganner came back and asked: "Prince, is this matter important? Do you need me to call Lord Grancher to discuss it?"
Zarberg closed his eyes and shook his head: "No need. If you summon the general of the Silver Glory Army late at night, of course he will be very anxious if he loses the 'Charm of Control', and Taris is one of ours, Radat will definitely not summon him."
, there’s nothing surprising about that.”
Ganner worriedly said: "Your Majesty told the four generals about the loss of the 'Character of Control'. Will the 'Character of Control' you just obtained lose its effect?"
Zarberg was silent for a while and said: "Probably not. According to what I learned from the retired commander of the Yinhuang Army, the Yinhuang Army has always only recognized the command talisman and not the person. Of course, if it was me or someone else,
Using the 'Charm of Control' to mobilize the army may not be effective, but Taris is the highest commander of the Yinhuang Army, and it is natural for him to master the 'Charm of Control' of the Yinhuang Army. Even if Radat tells them'
The Talisman of Control was stolen. These people did not listen to Talis' orders. Tomorrow I will force the king to recognize Talis' legal authority to use the Talisman of Control. The key is that this thing must be in our hands."
"I see."
Zarberg added: "It's almost time now. In a while, you can send someone to notify Talis to come to me."
"yes."
…
Waking up from a coma, Bing Zhixie found herself lying on the hospital bed. When she turned around, she saw Linda standing beside the hospital bed.
"darling, are you feeling better?"
Bing Zhixie forced a smile: "Worrying you again. Hmm? Where is the doctor?"
"He went to bed and let us rest here."
Seeing the tears in his wife's heart, Bing Zhixie hugged her to his side and gently stroked her hair.
Linda said: "We may be wanted now, and we can't go back home. Where should we go?"
"Let's go to the hotel." Bing Zhixie said: "The police station is very busy now. They may not be able to handle so many cases at the same time. Moreover, Radat doesn't really want us. This matter will be over soon.
of."
There was no one in the clinic, only the two of them were talking.
"Well, let's go to the hotel. To the White Horse Hotel?" Linda asked.
Bing Zhixie shook his painful head slightly, feeling a great pain in his head and heart. He endured the pain and said: "No, that's where I exchange information with the clown Link. Don't live there, lest you get caught.
Zalberg noticed that there are so many hotels in the royal capital, any one is fine." He stood up and said: "Uh... let's leave now."
"Now? Can you walk like this? You should rest more." Linda supported Bing Zhixie: "You should lie down and rest for a while. We will leave when you feel better."
"Okay." Due to the effect of the Ningshen injection, Bing Zhixie's head was as heavy as lead. He could only follow Linda's instructions and rest for a while. However, he did not feel anything while lying on the hospital bed.
He immediately fell asleep and said: "Speaking of which, the Joker Link I borrowed from you is really useful. It has helped me a lot in just these few days."
Linda smiled and said: "Darling asked me to borrow something, and of course I borrowed the best. This clown Link is very smart. He has always been my right-hand man in the Blood Rock. But now, you also know all my trump cards."
Already."
Bing Zhixie asked: "Do you still have many subordinates in the Blood Rock?"
"Not many, they are all criminals I gathered, tamed by me, and became my subordinates."
Bingzhixie said: "I thought you only knew how to kill people."
Linda said: "If we want to find clues about Long Ling, how can we do it without more manpower. Although my original purpose of trapping them was not for this, it has finally had some effect now."
Bingzhi smiled evilly, sincerely, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
On the other side, under the streetlight in the corner of the street, Ying Ying, who had endured great pain, still fell to the ground and kept twitching. Although the treatment Bing Zhixie received was also effective on him, there was no one around to comfort him, so he could only endure it quietly.
With loneliness and pain.
The box fell to the ground, and the golden scrolls scattered all over the floor. Ying suppressed the drowsiness in his mind, packed up the things on the ground one by one, and walked forward step by step. Where to go? To the hospital.
In the hospital, Amy took good care of Ying, using soothing magic and stone treatment to make Ying feel more comfortable. Looking at the silently busy figures around him, Ying felt a more lonely feeling in his heart.
"Are you feeling better?" A sweet voice, a sweet and gentle voice said: "Would you like me to rub your temples again?" The slender hands gently rubbed your temples, conveying the warmth of your fingertips.
"Why? Why is my heart still lonely? Why can't I feel the warmth that Bing Zhixie feels?" Ying murmured to himself in his heart, but his eyes were full of pain and confusion.
"What's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Amy stopped rubbing her hands: "Did I rub it too hard?"
Outside the door, two playful nurses laughed and said, "Oh my, did I try too hard? That's so gentle. It's different when you talk to your boyfriend. I don't usually have such a gentle attitude towards other patients."
"
"You...go to hell!" Amy was very shy, not knowing what to say to refute their teasing.
Suddenly, Ying pulled her over, kissed her passionately on the mouth, and held her tightly without letting go.
The two nurses at the door were so frightened that their mouths formed an 'O' shape, but the one who was even more frightened was Amy, who was stunned by the kiss.