My years as a menswear boss

Chapter 203

"...Your body is very healthy, you just need to take a dose of soothing decoction." Jiqiu put down his pulse-taking hand and said to the king in front of him.

The tired king rubbed his brows and waved Jiqiu to leave, "You brew it and give it to Bernie, I will take it before I rest."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ji Qiu stood up and bowed to him, leaving without making any sound.

She has been in the Royal Palace for two months, and was personally introduced by Duke Juradi, and she became the king's personal doctor through several ranks.

Jiqiu has a more intuitive understanding of Louis Philippe than in the previous life. This king is obsessed with power.

But he lacked courage, and he just wanted to keep his original treasures from leaking out. He vacillated between extreme monarchists and Republicans, and carefully chose a moderate route. Thinking of pulling him off the throne.

"Hey, Gal, what are you doing?" Jiqiu walked into the kitchen with the prepared medicine package, and found a servant spitting on the cream of mushroom soup on the tray.

"Oh, Dr. Goetty, are you here to decoct the king?"

Gal wiped his mouth in a concealed manner, with an awkward smile on his face, "I need to deliver food to someone, and no one is using the kitchen before five o'clock in the evening."

"Okay." Jiqiu looked at Garr's fleeing figure, untied the medicine bag and poured it into the casserole, then watched the pocket watch and waited for the herbal medicine to be cooked.

She never underestimated the role of those little people, sometimes these people can become the promoters of history.

When the young doctor arrived for the first time, he put on a friendly face and treated the servants in the court for free in private, which won everyone's favor.

In the eyes of the servants, Adrian Goetti is a representative of good looks and kind heart, different from those high-ranking imperial physicians.

They only need to use a small silver needle to cure their backache and headache.

Gal's abnormal behavior did not arouse Jiqiu's curiosity. She only wanted to experiment with medicinal materials from the royal family's treasury. The royal family's secrets were repeated over and over again, and there was no benefit in listening to too much.

Jiqiu handed the decocted medicine to Bernie, the king's personal servant, and returned to his independent bedroom after explaining the time to take the medicine.

In order to feel the king's pulse conveniently, her bedroom is very close to the king's lounge, and she only needs to go around a corridor to get there.

She sat at the writing desk and wrote back letters to Margaret. After becoming a court physician, she could only go home on weekends.

However, this identity gave Margaret a guarantee, at least no one could do anything to the popular man in front of the king.

Jiqiu put the letter on the writing table and waited for the ink to dry. She came to the bathroom that came with the room to wash up, then got into the quilt and closed her eyes. Just as she was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door, "Who ?”

"Sir, it's me." Anthony stood outside the door, and after a while, his handsome boss opened the door neatly dressed.

"It's late, what's the matter?" Jiqiu looked at the clock in the room, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

After she became a court doctor, Anthony was brought into the royal palace by her as an assistant. The assistant could go out of the palace every day. Most of the time, men acted as messengers.

"Quintina wants to ask for your help, is it convenient for you now?"

Anthony whispered that he didn't want to disturb the young man's rest at such a late hour, but the girl knelt on the ground and pleaded, reminding him of his dead sister, and subconsciously agreed softly.

"Quintina?" Jiqiu filtered through his mind with a flat face, and found the corresponding relationship, "The fiancée of the servant named Gal?"

"She seems to be very healthy, and she didn't ask you for help for herself." Anthony guessed, recalling Quentina's condition.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Jiqiu packed up some simple herbs and was about to leave, before she left, she didn't forget to give Anthony the reply letter, "This is a letter for my sister, you send it to her tomorrow. "

"Okay, sir."

If it wasn't something very important, Quintina couldn't have asked Anthony to come to her so late, Jiqiu thought as she walked, she thought of Gal's weird behavior when he left in the afternoon.

'Could it be related to her fiancé? '

Quintina is the cook in the kitchen. She paced anxiously in the kitchen until she saw the figure of the young doctor, and immediately greeted her, "Dr. Goetti, you are finally here!"

"Don't worry, talk about things slowly." Jiqiu comforted Quentina's emotions, she could now hear the woman's heart beating violently.

"No, doctor, it's too late!"

Quintina didn't care about etiquette, and took Jiqiu's hand and ran wildly along the small lanes in the palace. After a while, they came to the horse stables in the corner of the royal court, and there was a person lying on the dry straw.

"This is Gal?" Jiqiu frowned and squatted down. She looked at the bloody man, and stretched out her hand to test his forehead. "The wound has been bleeding. Fortunately, it is not infected yet."

Quintina was so anxious that tears flowed out, "Doctor Goetti, please save him."

Jiqiu took out the prepared anesthetic from the medicine box, and she poured the powder into the boiled water and shook it, "Feed it to him, and I'll deal with the tools."

Quintina knelt aside, pinched Cal's mouth and poured the anesthetic into him, then watched the young doctor light the alcohol lamp, and then put a soldering iron on the shelf to burn.

While waiting for the temperature of the soldering iron to reach the temperature, Jiqiu took a bottle of water to clean the wound on Gal's body, and the white gloves were stained with blood.

Quintina closed her eyes in fear, and she held Gal's hand, only then did she feel that Gal was still alive.

Without changing his face, Jiqiu peeled off the clothes stuck together on Gal's body, and confirmed that there were no blood clots left in each wound, "He may wake up from the pain, you press him hard."

"Oh... oh... I will." Quintina opened her eyes, not looking at the opened flesh, she tried her best to hold down Gal's uninjured limbs with her hands.

Jiqiu looked at the girl with an immature face, and worriedly tied Gal's feet to the two posts of the stable with hemp rope, "If you are afraid, you can turn your head away."

Quintina turned her head obediently, and in the next second she could smell the smell of burnt flesh, and the man in her hand was like a live fish on a chopping board, shaking her body in pain.

Holding the pliers in his hand, the young doctor scorched those blood vessels with the red-hot iron on them. It took an unknown amount of time before the "torture" stopped.

At this time, Gal's face was pale, and the wooden stick in his mouth was bitten off, and his eyes were absent-mindedly looking at the straw roof of the stable.

Jiqiu sprinkled ashes on his wound and bandaged it with clean gauze. During the process of treating the wound, she recognized that these wounds were whip wounds.

'Mature male, about six feet tall, left-handed, very powerful, seems to suffer from some kind of mental illness. '

"You use these ingredients to make soup for him to drink, and don't do heavy work during the recovery period."

Jiqiu took out a medicated diet formula. In order to take care of their economic level, the items on it were very common foods, "Don't smoke and drink, don't eat too strong food, and don't have sex."

After Quintina knew that her fiancé was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, and listened carefully to the young doctor's instructions, "Don't worry, I will take care of Gal."

"Well... may I ask who did the whip wounds on his body?"

Jiqiu went through the high-ranking and powerful people in her head, and found that no one met her judgment.

Gal is just a lowly servant, he has no chance to offend those princes and nobles.So who can exercise such great power and beat people to serious injuries without mercy?

Quentina's face turned pale, her lips moved a few times, but she still didn't say the name.

"Sorry, I was too presumptuous. Just pretend I didn't ask." Jiqiu said in a warm voice, and she was about to get up and leave.

"No, please give me some time so that I have the courage to say that name." Quentina said while grabbing the corner of the young doctor's clothes.

Jiqiu squatted down, noticing Quentina's pale expression, she took the gin from her waist and handed it to her, "You might feel better if you take a sip."

Quentina took the wine bottle, gulped it down, and drank all the liquid in the bottle, "It's Ryan Eugene Philippe."

"Isn't he already dead?" Jiqiu was a little surprised. The current king and queen had given birth to ten children, one boy and one girl died prematurely, and Ryan Philip was declared infected and died in [-].

If calculated according to the age at which he was still alive, Ryan Philip should be 19 years old now, which happens to be an adult man.

Quintina was sold by her family to the palace as a cook since she was a child. She shook her head vigorously, "In fact, His Royal Highness Ryan did not die. His temperament changed drastically when he was nine years old. The archbishop in red said he was cursed by a demon."

"So the king locked him up to keep him out of the world?"

Jiqiu felt a little speechless, even a normal child would become abnormal if he was locked up since he was a child.

"Yes, His Highness Ryan was ordered not to step out of the eastern palace, and only let the servants bring him food and water every day," Quentina said.

"I saw Gal spit in his meal, is this His Highness unpopular?"

"Oh, my God!" Quintina finally understood the reason for her fiancé's punishment, she made the sign of the cross on her chest, "Your Highness must have seen it!"

"Why are you so sure?" Jiqiu asked curiously.

"I... I was in charge of His Royal Highness's food for a while, and he was very careful about the details. Once I took a little longer to prepare the meal, and I didn't have time to clean the tray, so I took His Highness Ferdinand's tray and served it. Put food on him. His Royal Highness Ryan noticed the clue at a glance." Quentina said tremblingly.

"Did he do anything to you?" Ji Qiu asked.

"He didn't get sick that day. After I explained the reason, he asked me to prepare another food for him." Quentina replied.

"What will he do when he's sick?"

"Order the servants to crawl like dogs on the ground, catch the lazy servants and throw them from the roof."

Jiqiu made a hissing gesture, "This is not the most excessive thing, is it?"

"Yes, His Highness Laian has many bloody methods, but I haven't seen them, I just heard them mentioned." Quentina said.

"I see, you let Gal take good care of his wounds, and let Anthony come to me when changing the dressing." Jiqiu nodded politely, and left the dark stables.