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Chapter 1778 You are fired

The king cut the steak with his own hands, his movements were gentle. He did not show any surprise after hearing this, and did not even raise his eyes. "I know." The voice was surprisingly calm.

Chen Yi was secretly surprised, "How did you know?"

"The Chinese doctor said it." The king raised his eyes, "He complained to me yesterday and said you beat Taylor up badly. He didn't know the reason, and I didn't know the reason."

The father and son looked at each other. Not only did the king not blame him at all, Chen Yi actually saw a smile in his father's eyes.

This made Chen Yi confused. What does it mean?

"Father." His magnetic voice was as deep as wine, "Then why don't you ask me? We've seen each other seven times today?"

The middle-aged man smiled, he withdrew his gaze and continued to cut the steak, with a relaxed tone, "Why do you ask because I don't want to know the reason?"

This answer surprised Chen Yi.

The father said, "Everyone is adult, and I think it's good to deal with conflicts by themselves. Only three-year-olds need their father's coordination."

"..." Chen Yi was shocked and felt full of emotion.

My father did this and took into account Taylor's feelings, which made Chen Yi completely relieved.

The father and son were having dinner, and the king deliberately changed the topic, "Have you read the relevant procedures of the ceremony that day?"

"Duke Bourne has sent the detailed information to my email address. I have read it, and I have humbly asked him for advice if it is not clear. I have communicated very happily."

"Well, it's very good." The son's down-to-earth and calm made the king feel relieved and relieved.

Prince Taylor had taken medicine three times and his body recovered beyond Catherine's imagination.

It was difficult for him to get up and go to the toilet in the morning, and it was so painful, but at night, he could come and go in the room by himself and turn around in the bed.

Without the obvious pain, he felt his happiness was back!

It’s all because of the feeling of the morning that is too tormenting! It will be unforgettable for him to remember forever!

After this comparison, my mood has improved a lot.                                                          

The night is getting deeper...

When Catherine saw her son who was gradually recovering, her anxiety in her heart also eased a little. Just her son's face would probably get better slowly, right? So far, it is still difficult to see anyone.

The next morning.

The Chinese doctor just got up and was practicing Tai Chi leisurely in the yard. A guard came over to inform him, "Chinese doctor, you have been fired. Please pack up your things and leave the royal family immediately."

"What did you say?!" The Chinese medicine doctor was confused. He heard it right?

"You were fired." The guard repeated again.

"Who means?!"

The guards answered truthfully, "What does the future king mean."

Louis?!

"..." The Chinese doctor frowned and was immediately angry. How could he do this! He was loyal to the royal family for the rest of his life! Why should he?!

"The future king also said, please leave before 12 noon, otherwise he will send someone to clean up all your personal belongings." After that, the guard turned around and left.

It made the Chinese doctor so angry that he vomited blood!

Did he know about the complaint?

But he actually... wants to fire him? Isn't that too unreasonable? He has not caused a major medical accident.

So, the Chinese medicine doctor went to the king's palace with strong dissatisfaction and a glimmer of hope.

At this time, the king, whose body had recovered almost, got up early and was feeding fish by the pond in the yard, with several guards not far away.

"King." The national doctor came to the king and stood there. He was worried and began to complain again, "Do you know about Prince Louis to fire me?"

"I don't know." The king's tone was gentle and calm, not surprised at all.

Listening to his leisurely tone, the Chinese doctor was anxious, "Then do you... know now?"

"Yeah, I got it."

The Chinese medicine doctor said aggrievedly, "You want to make the decision for me, but you can't let him be willful! I have followed you for nearly twenty years!"
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