The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan

The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapter 25. Am I Almost Dead?


Sure enough, Clara saw the face of the Emperor who began to darken.


Clara was relieved, even though the Emperor loved King Ronald. And because of this affection he could only ask Ivonne to stay in the Palace to treat his illness, but unfortunately. Ivonne is not very useful.


The Royal Physician saw that the look on the Emperor's face was not good, he hurried to bring the medicine and then turned around and left.


The Emperor even angrily said:


“Still not being brought here fast? Didn't hear King Ronald's Empress say that she should take the medicine?”


Everyone was dumbfounded, they looked at Ivonne.


Especially Clara, the look on her face suddenly changed, slightly disbelieving her hearing.


Ivonne lowered her head, really not wanting to open her mouth, but, if the Imperial Majesty does not take the medicine and instead recovers, then it will arouse suspicion.


Emperor Mikael's face brightened, “Quick bring it here.”


From last night until now, Emperor Mikael finally looked at Ivonne, and again with a look of approval.


The Emperor drank the medicine in one gulp, it could be seen that he was really afraid of bitter taste, after taking the medicine, his face shriveled. The Queen Mother rushed to hand him the sweets, then the look of her face just seemed to improve somewhat.


Ronald looked at Ivonne with a complicated gaze, this situation did not make him feel relieved, only made him more worried, grandfather actually listened to his words, what does that mean, the Ivonne conspiracy succeeded?


The Emperor took medicine, the Queen Mother was also very happy, calling Ivonne closer, praising him for a few words, even the usually silent King Ralph praised Ivonne.


Although the Queen was also smiling, but the smile was extremely heavy, it seemed that Clara's worries were not unreasonable.


Emperor Mikael laid down his political affairs, specifically coming to serve, even though the Emperor's Majesty had improved, but he still did not feel calm, after all, the entire Royal Physician had already said that His Majesty is nearing death.


But, the Emperor's Majesty obviously did not want to be served by them, telling Emperor Mikael and King Ralph to return.


Before Emperor Mikael left this time, he said to Ivonne:


“Mumpung there are many people during the day, you sleep first.”


“Ya!” Ivonne hunches.


Ivonne went to the outer hall and prepared to sleep, Eunuch Artur instead came and told him that he had arranged for Ivonne to go to the Riverswood Pavilion to rest, to rest, and also ordered the waiter to bring a change of clothes and also medicine for external injuries, besides preparing hot water.


Ivonne was a little surprised.


Eunuch Artur said flatly: “Open the Emperor ordered, later Aunt Vera will come to apply medicine to you, Aunt Vera served Her Majesty for many years, will not speak much, she said, Empress can be quiet.”


Although Eunuch Artur's attitude was still as usual, Ivonne had the feeling of wanting to cry.


Going to the Riverswood Pavilion, after a while, the maid brought hot water and entered, who followed in there was also an Aunt who was wearing gray clothes, around 50 years old, who was following in, her hair was rolled up, her eyebrows and the corners of her lips swooped down, looking very firm.


“Aunt Vera!” Ivonne gave a greeting, the people around the Emperor could be said to be already half-rulers.


“You're out!” Aunt Vera said to the Palace maid next to her.


“Good!” The woman's servant bowed and resigned.


Aunt Vera did not make any pleasantries, directly said to Ivonne: “This old boy will serve the Empress to undress.”


He said as he took out a few bottles of medicinal powder from under his sleeves, putting them on the edge of the bed.


The patient had no dignity, Ivonne could only let him take off his clothes and lie on his stomach in bed.


He heard Aunt Vera breathing.


Hearing the sound of the scissors, Aunt Vera was cutting the scarf bandaging her wound, the pain came attacking, Ivonne clenched her hands together.


“If the Empress can't hold it, then just bite the blanket.” Aunt Vera's voice was a note of pity.


?ik?Sick, really sick, Ivonne had never received such a piercing pain in her entire life.


Complaints and tears of pain slowly appeared.


The door then quickly opened, there was a person who entered quickly.


Ivonne was surprised, listening to the sound of footsteps, she already knew who it was, Ivonne pulled a blanket to cover her body, Aunt Vera instead held her hand, flatly saying: “That came was King Ronald, King Ronald, he said, don't move!”


Precisely because the coming King Ronald must cover it!


Ronald did not think Aunt Vera was here, he really could not be patient, had wanted to ask clearly, but instead saw Aunt Vera treating her wound here.


Anger and doubt suddenly stuck in his throat.


Seeing Ivonne's wounds, his eyes dimmed.


The back, the thighs, the buttocks, the place where the gauze was cut, it was all filled with wounds mixed with blood, the blood was still seeping.


The wound is completely untreated.


Ivonne was still able to hold back tears, but now she was naked and seen by him, it was even harder to bear than the pain, she was crying in silence.


Drop by drop, Ivonne bit on the back of her hand, not daring to cry out in voice, but unable to control both of her shoulders that quivered from crying.


Ronald's anger slowly dissipated, at this moment, he didn't think about the matter of Ivonne trapping him in the Princess' residence, but he recalled what Ivonne said yesterday while angry in the side hall, which was just right there, it seemed like madness that had been forced to reach the limit until she had to fight back.


The ferocity of time and the fragile groan of the moment, the comparison is very much different.


Aunt Vera had finished cutting the gauze, flatly saying to King Ronald: “Please King Ronald get me a hot towel.”


Ronald turned his head, saw a basin of hot water next to him, he picked up a towel then dipped it in water, squeezed out the water then handed it over.


“Seka!” Said Aunt Vera.


Ronald did not move, frowned, his wound was almost impossible to act, and the most important thing was that he did not want to touch this woman.


Aunt Vera sighed, then picked it up, “People are made from the flesh of Her Majesty!”


Ronald was raised by Aunt Vera, of course he did not dare to argue, but his face instead changed color.


The towel was wiped gently, Ivonne was trembling, her moans were stuck in her throat, this voice was much more pitiful than crying.


“How is this wound obtained?” Aunt Vera sighed and looked at Ronald, “You didn't wipe the wound, but you can apply the medicinal powder instead?”


Ronald took the drug powder, sprinkled it on Ivonne's big wound, the part of her body was still moist, sprinkled with the drug powder, looking already much drier.


But, after the entire wound was sprinkled with a white medicinal powder, it instead looked so painful.


Ivonne began to cough, this cough, could barely stop, coughed until her whole body curved up, coughed until her tears flowed out, in a mess she did not forget to cover the front of her chest with clothes, she said, really so pathetic.


Blood gushed from his mouth.


Blood splashed on a plain white pillow, like a huge red peony blossoming.


Aunt Vera's face changed, looking up at Ronald, “You ..”


Her words were not resolved, she was the child she loved, she was reluctant to scold him, just shook her head, “What is this sin, which Empress would receive such treatment? What great crime has been committed?”


“I'm dead, right?” Ivonne knew it was because of the golden purple soup, she didn't know what it was, but this vomiting of blood was probably due to that golden purple soup, back then when Aunt Linda and Letty gave her that soup, Ivonne could see that the soup was poisonous.


Ivonne grabbed Ronald's arm, her pale face slightly raised, there was blood on the corner of her lips, using this kind of energy, making her so painful that she gritted her teeth, she looked at Ronald, her eyes so firm, “Please one thing to you, before I die, divorce me, I don't want to be King Ronald's Empress. “