
"really?" King Harald's breath almost froze, he turned to look at Anna, his voice quivering: "Miss Anna, please heal my daughter immediately! Help me!"
"Your Majesty, I can't cure him!" Anna shook her head.
"That's. then you..."
“I think my teacher might have a way to cure Princess Margaret, you can invite her to try.” Anna said in a hurry.
“Your guess?” King Harald was surprised.
"Your Majesty, it's a man like magic!" the person next to him reminded.
“Betulkah? Traditional treatment is unfounded..ini..how is the treatment?” King Harald questioned.
"Your Majesty, I must correct you. Traditional medicine is not unfounded, traditional medical science has been going on for thousands of years. There may be no effect at all. According to my research, traditional medicine goes beyond Western medicine, some curable diseases are not even clinically treated with Western medicine, many modern medicine combines the knowledge and theory of traditional medicine. Your Majesty, I suggest you try it. After all, we have no choice now" Anna urged.
King Harald was silent for a moment and inevitably looked at Tinson.
"Your Majesty, this matter must be decided by you!" said Tinson lightly.
“Licik!” King Harald was furious.
Which thoughts does Tinson have that he still doesn't know about? It is nothing more than fear of taking responsibility.
In fact, King Harald did not know if Princess Margaret had an accident, Tinson would leave the matter to Vincent.
This is also the reason why Tinson does not speak.
“Miss Anna, please call your teacher right away and let him come right away. I wanna try. Even if there was only a small chance, I wouldn't let go!” King Harald gritted his teeth.
Anna nodded and immediately dialed Vincent's number.
Vincent, who was still packing up at the research institute, immediately became delighted when he heard that.
"Aren't they not looking down on traditional medicine doctors ? Why are they begging me again? "Say Vincent with a smile.
"Teacher, there's no time to argue about this right now. I just checked on Princess Margaret. His pulse was very weak and his breathing was very weak. Nerves all over his body had been attacked by poison. He may not be able to survive until 6 p.m. If before that he was not treated, maybe he should meet God.” said Anna worriedly.
“Then do you think you should be treated how?” Vincent asked.
"He should be detoxified as soon as possible! Remove all toxins from the nerves."
"How can this be done?"
"As far as I know, modern medicine today does not have this technology..."
"Traditional medicine can still do it."
"Teacher, you mean..."
“In fact, Princess Margaret's illness is not difficult to treat, I'm sure it will be cured!” Vincent smiled.
“Teacher is amazing, please come soon, we will send a car to pick you up! ”Say Anna hastily with spirit.
“But I don't want to take care!” Vincent said again in the next second.
Anna seemed to have instantly fallen into the ice warehouse, stunned on the spot.
"teacher!"
Anna called out in panic.
But Vincent can't hear it anymore.
“Nona Anna, what's wrong? Does your teacher have a way?” ask King Harald.
"The teacher said that he could cure the princess."
"really?" King Harald's eyes beamed: "Then invite him."
"Your Majesty, I thought, but.but teacher.he said he didn't want to.." said Anna helplessly.
“don't want?” King Harald was stunned.
"I don't think he can heal, he just said it on purpose! Alhambra people like to do this." Tinson humming.
“Chairman Tinson, do you have any prejudice against Alhambra people?” Jesse's here frowning.
"I'm just telling you the truth!"
"But the fact is you forced King Harald to make a choice between you and Mr. Bermoth. I don't think Mr. Bermoth would care for the princess because of this incident. You pissed him off!!" says Jesse.
Tinson frowned silently.
“Yes, Mr. Bermoth must be for this reason!” King Harald nodded and shouted with his head sideways: “Head Guard!”
"Your Majesty!" A tall man in uniform came running over.
"Set the car right away, I'll invite Mr. Bermoth in person!"
"okay!" The head guard immediately ran away.
“Mr Tinson, do you want to follow me?” King Harald looked at Tinson and said in a deep voice.
“It's really bullshit!” Tinson shook his head, he would definitely not want to leave.
King Harald did not bother to talk nonsense with him, rushed out of the Medical Association, got into the car with Anna and Jesse, rushed straight to Vincent's 'Institution.
"That's King Harald's car!"
Some sharp-eyed reporters immediately understood.
"Where'd he go?"
"Quick, keep going, keep following!"
Several reporters rushed to their cars parked on the street and followed them with gas.
After a while.
More than two dozen vehicles stopped in front of the "Traditional Medical Institution" at 111 Peterlen Street…