After a while, some different stems and leaves were filled on the five plates... Chen Yi placed them on the table in turn.
His eyebrows were sometimes lightly locked, and sometimes he stretched out.
There is no such equipment in his pharmaceutical research room here, so it is actually very difficult to develop and extract the antidote.
This is equivalent to a cook without rice.
But Chen Yi couldn't stop, he had to look for his thoughts... He might not succeed, maybe he wouldn't succeed even if he had to take the medicine ten times, but he had to take this first step.
There is not much time left for my father, so he can't afford to waste it.
But what reassuring Chen Yi was that he didn't seem to need to say much. Jing always helped him find a way. Chen Yi felt that there was such a tacit understanding with Jingting.
These are two people who trust each other unconditionally.
About two hours later, it was almost time to turn the clock, and it was late at night...
A burst of tiredness came towards Chen Yi. He packed up the flowers and plants he had just tidied up and came to the window. The thick curtain automatically unfolded, revealing the glass window.
Chen Yi looked towards the palace not far away and could vaguely see the light there.
Jing Yao lives in that palace. What is she doing? Has she slept?
Looking back on her beautiful appearance tonight, Chen Yi couldn't help but miss her a little...
The night is getting deeper.
In an elegantly decorated palace, a large bedroom of 300 square meters is connected to the cloakroom. The door is locked, and Mo Jingyao sat in the hammock holding a computer.
She had already taken a shower, wearing silk pajamas, her long hair was scattered, her hands were typing on the keyboard from time to time, and she was distracted from time to time. She sighed and sighed.
Writing a book tonight is really not in a state.
But she couldn't sleep, and the figure of Chen Yi was lingering in her mind. She finally turned off the computer.
It’s obviously so close, but even saying hello is a luxury! This feeling is really a stinging heart.
She took out the "Basic Grammar of Arabic" from her bag, tried reading the difficult pronunciations over and over again, and also learned some special medical terms with the help of her mobile phone's word search tool...
When she was devoted to studying, she hid Shen Yi in her heart for a short time.
There is nothing more important now than helping him find the murderer who poisoned the king. He must not lose his chain with her. He finally stayed with the king.
For him, she, a freelancer, became so hard for the first time.
The next morning.
Under Jingting's arrangement, an Arab doctor successfully entered the royal family. Princess Catherine sent a special plane to pick him up. Eden and Arthur welcomed the king's palace.
It is conceivable that the importance he attached to him, and everyone has a little more confidence in the recovery of the king's condition, but the Chinese doctor cannot bear it for his face.
At the same time, there were voices within the royal family questioning the national medicine. Is his medical skills really not as good as those rumored?
The Chinese doctor was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to drill in, so he was very dissatisfied with Prince Louis.
Although this Arab doctor must not cure the king, and he is just a dead horse to treat the live horse, Prince Louis's behavior is undoubtedly a slap in the face of other Chinese doctors.
Jingting and Mo Jingyao, Catherine and Taylor, Arthur Eden, Chen Yi... Everyone came to the king's palace.
Arab doctors look calm and professional.
The Chinese doctor's face was a little green, so he had to bite the bullet and hand over the king's condition and medication to the Arab doctor in front of everyone.
After the Arab doctor took it, Chen Yi took it into his hand, looked around and browsed it in one glance.
"Prince Louis." The Chinese doctor kindly reminded, "You should leave these things to this new doctor for research, and you may not be able to understand them."
Chen Yi didn't say anything, he continued to look around.
At this time, Mo Jingyao found that everyone's eyes were on him, worried that he would reveal it, but Chen Yi spoke, "Although I can't understand the content, I can see your attitude towards my father's condition."