
What's actually going on? Ameera asked. Meily's cold words, then the state of the boy, Ameera still questioned that.
He sat back down on the chair. But suddenly, there was a memory that flashed in his mind and then was clearly drawn. This is the memory of the Real Body Owner.
The day before the boy was injured or had an accident, the owner of this body told the boy to fix the door of a broken hut. The boy had an accident as a fall slip slipped down and was injured by a nail.
Such work should not be done by a brat of the same age as Zo Ji.
I don't know why this Ameera became like that.
Maybe because of annoyance? When the people from his palace who used to accompany him here on his wedding day had been kicked out of the Red Pavilion.
Ameera bestowed her wrath on all the servants whom the Han King had arranged. Ameera even yelled and scolded at the servant, not least Aunt Zhu. Even Aunt Zhu once threw it with a glass until it hurt and bled so much.
The owner of this body apparently does not have a good nature and has a heart full of hatred. Everyone just doesn't like it and hates it. Especially after the Decree of King Han who said not to consider who else.
Ameera stood up, then quickly walked out to look for Meily's whereabouts. He saw the female servant at the end of there and immediately approached. Seeing his arrival, the other Servants immediately left. Only Meily remained who looked at him coldly without any dislike.
"Do you want to come here, Empress. You should have stayed in the room." Meily told Ameera.
"I'm sorry I bothered you, Meily. But, can you tell Aunt Zhu if, I want to see Zhao Ji? I want to help her." said Ameera.
Meily sneered cynically. "If you have a good heart, it should never be. Zhao Ji won't have an accident!"
"This was an accident. I don't know if it's gonna happen like this. Please please. Take me to see Zhao Ji."
"Easy! Whatever you say at the moment, it won't change the state of Zo Ji!" Meily made a loud noise and then left.
Ameera sighed. Is the Child Dying?
Ameera did not know how heavy Zo Ji was injured and whether the Palace Physician here could handle it properly. Because if not handled properly, then the eyeballs of Zo Ji could have an infection and if the infection spread to the nerves of his brain, it will be very fatal.
Ameera returned to her room. He was so anxious thinking about Aunt Zhu's son. Because as a doctor, human life for him is very valuable.
Ameera eats unsettled, sleep restless. Then he got up and opened the Medicine Box and took some antibiotics and decided to walk out.
Aunt Zhu and Zho Ji were originally slaves sold in the market. King Han bought it to be a slave in his palace. Since Aunt Zhu and her Son were only Lowly Slaves, then they were placed in the House at the back of the Red Pavilion.
Ameera walked in that direction according to the rest of the memory of the owner of this Body. He intended to find Aunt Zhu's whereabouts. After several twisting walks there, he could see Aunt Zhu and directly meet her.
"What are you coming for?" Aunt Zhu asked when she saw him. His puffy eyes stared hatefully at Ameera.
"May I see Zho Ji?"
"Go from here, Empress! We can't accept you here!" bent Aunt Zhu.
Ameera. He tried to apologize.
"The accident wasn't on purpose you said? Is that true?" Aunt Zhu looked so furious.
"Zho Ji is still a child! And you told him to fix Gubug? That shouldn't be his job. There is a special Person who handles it and you are forcing Zo Ji to do it instead. You intentionally complicate his life. He's just a ten-year-old boy? Where is your heart, Empress? You are so cruel!"
Facing Aunt Zhu's anger, Ameera no longer knew what to do. For a lot of talk Ameera can't, he's not good at talking. Ameera then gave him some Antibiotic pills that he brought earlier.
"Aunt Zhu, give Zo Ji this pill three times a day. This pill will ease her pain and quickly help heal her wound..."
But suddenly, Aunt Zhu threw the pill already in her hand onto the floor and crushed it to pieces.
"no need. Please go, Empress. I don't want to curse people. I want to do good to my dying Son!"
Ameera looked at the now broken Pill with a sad feeling. There aren't many Antibiotic pills in the medicine box. But Ameera could do nothing more. Especially when he saw the angry and sad face of Aunt Zhu Ameera chose to step away from there because talking was useless.
And that night, Zhi Ji's situation worsened. Zho Ji critical.
Luckily Raha Han Carl heard of this matter and immediately gave a helping hand. King Han asked his Minister to call the royal physician to come to treat Zo Ji.
Physician Ze, was a famous Physician in that city, but after coming and checking on Zo Ji's condition he did not give any medicine and instead shook his head.
"I can't do anything. Zho Ji is dying. So free on the treat."
Aunt Zhu who heard the explanation of Physician Ze was very sad, she cried so strongly that it sounded to Ameera's ears.
Ameera ran out, looking at Meily who was also running. Ameera pulled Meily's hand and asked. "What's going on?"
"Zho Ji is dying and is about to die." probably out of panic, Meily forgot that she hated Ameera so much and just said.
Without saying much, Ameera returned to her room and then grabbed the medicine box and ran there.
Meanwhile aunt Zhu knelt before Physician Ze. Begging Doctor Ze to treat his son.
Physician Zhe looked at Aunt Zhu, then looked at the Minister of the Shoyan family.
Shoyan approached, hesitantly saying to Physician Ze. "Try the Physician first. There's no harm."
Physician Ze instead laughed coldly. "What tried?"
"He's already dead. Whatever I do won't make him heal. Then if he dies, then my reputation as the best Physician in this city will be lost. I don't want to risk it."
Hearing the Reason of Physician Ze, surely Aunt Zhu grew even more sad. She cried until she almost fainted.
"What about my son's fate? Help me." Help me." Help me!"