
After eating the golden purple pill, Ivonne fell back asleep for more than an hour, when she realized, it was true that her wound pain had reduced a lot, and again could feel that the wound was no longer seeping.
Ivonne went down and walked a few steps, she also felt that the pain was really not so strong, at least walking like this would not pull the wound and cause a sharp piercing pain.
Aunt Vera pushed open the door and entered, seeing that Ivonne was awake, she said:
“Good the Empress is awake, out and move your body, after eating the golden purple pill, it is necessary to move to smooth the blood flow.”
Ivonne said: “Well, I happen to want to go out and take a walk.”
“This old boy will accompany you.”
When the two had just left the courtyard, they saw a young eunuch rushing over, his face was extremely pale, “ Empress, King Ronald asks you to immediately go to Pearlhall Palace.”
Aunt Vera held her hand, “What's up? Why so anxious.”
The eunuch almost cried, “Lucky fell from the Ivylane Tower. It was almost no breath, Your Majesty knew, instantly fainted, now the Palace is very chaotic, and already ordered people to go call the Emperor.”
Aunt Vera immediately panicked, Your Majesty greatly appreciates Lucky as his grandson. Lucky was harmed by others, Your Majesty is of course sad and angry.
This is a taboo for people with heart disease.
Aunt Vera hurried to her head to call Ivonne, but saw Ivonne had already rushed away regardless of her injuries.
Ivonne walked quickly to Pearlhall Palace, The Palace was indeed chaotic, The Queen and Clara were standing at the side anxiously. Ronald and King Oscar were in front of the bed, the Physician was also busy examining the Emperor.
Emperor Mikael and the Queen Mother have not yet arrived.
Ivonne rushed over, pulled Yu Wenyu and whispered a few words in his ear, Ronald glanced at him, then walked over to stop the Royal Physician, “Tabib, how is the state of the Emperor?”
Ivonne soon passed, took the ampoule under the pillow then placed it on the underside of the Emperor's tongue, therefore turning his back on the Queen and Clara, they did not see it, but Clara kept on staring at Ivonne, she said, I feel something strange.
There is no problem with the Emperor, it is not just fainting.
After Ivonne saw the Physician come forward and thrust the needle, the Emperor's breathing became smoother, Ivonne heaved a sigh of relief, resigned herself and went to ask the eunuch earlier, “Mana Lucky?”
The eunuch said, “The Queen consort of King Oscar said fearing the Emperor was sad, had already asked people to dig a hole outside the temple.”
“Isn't he still dead?” Ivonne heard the words, she was very anxious and rushed out.
When he came out, he saw two eunuchs digging under a banyan tree, Lucky full of blood, lying on a small blanket, indeed dying.
Ivonne had paid no attention to anything, immediately took Lucky with the blanket and went towards the Riverswood Pavilion.
The two eunuchs saw it was King Ronald's Empress, they didn't dare to stop her, they could only see her taking Lucky away.
Ronald had called Ivonne to save the Emperor, he instead gave something to eat the Emperor then ran out, fortunately the Emperor was aware, then Ronald came out to blame Ivonne, and then Ronald came out to blame Ivonne, but seeing him hug Lucky then leave.
Ivonne hurriedly returned to the Riverswood Pavilion, put Lucky in bed, took out a stethoscope and attached it to Lucky's heart, stomach, and lungs to listen to him.
Sure enough, as he expected.
Falling from a height, his spleen ruptured and bleeding.
“Good boy, it's a bit difficult, you have to endure!” Ivonne touches Lucky's head, Lucky's eyes open, blood spilling from his mouth, but he understands Ivonne's words, trying hard to display his usual arrogant demeanor, but the two claws were powerless and slowly fell down.
Before Ivonne opened the medicine box, she closed her eyes and muttered, There should be a scalpel.
By the time the medicine box opened, his heart was beating.
Operating equipment, all available.
This fickle and beautiful fucking medicine box.
Infusing to stop the blood, just hanging the infusion, the door is pushed open.
“You are not in front of Your Majesty.” His words stopped at the tip of his lips, seeing Ivonne did not know where to take out the thin knife blade, he looked at him.
“Quick help!” Ivonne.
“Still to be saved!” Ivonne said quickly, throwing a towel at him, this was previously used to wipe Ivonne's wounds, “I'll have surgery to stitch up the damaged spleen, you help to absorb the blood, you help to, His Majesty cares very much for Lucky, Lucky is his soul's hope, if Lucky really goes, it will be a big blow to Your Majesty, directly affecting his illness.”
Ronald picked up the towel, stared fixedly at Ivonne who was already wearing a mask, she who was like this was very ugly, but also so nice to see inexplicably.
Anesthetic, razor, scalpel, Ivonne was very skilled, quickly found the spleen.
“Quick absorb his blood!” Seeing Ronald just glued to her, Ivonne then shouted.
Ronald refocused, took a towel and absorbed the blood around the open wound, then both Ivonne's hands dug inside, this scene was extremely bloody, but why was Ivonne not afraid at all?
Blood splattered and splashed on Ivonne's face, forehead, and eyebrows, all of it blood.
“Her blood vessel broke!” Ivonne's face sharpener changed, “Must sew blood vessels first.”
Ronald subconsciously held out a towel to wipe Ivonne's forehead and eyebrows, the blood spreading in his eyebrows, like a large birthmark, was really very strange.
“Thank you!” Ivonne said as she lowered her head, held the clip to clamp the veins, then used the tweezers to lift some, then started sewing.
The blood vessels have been sewn, but the spleen's bleeding hasn't stopped.
Ivonne was very anxious, sewing as she said: “Lucky, hang on, we have to get through this, you have to get well, Majesty the Emperor can't without you.”
Ronald realizes he is worried about a dog.
“You did this to him, is he not in pain?” Ronald could not bear to not ask.
“I've drugged him!” Ivonne said without raising her head.
“...” He once fared the same with this dog!
Looking at Ivonne who was sewing layer after layer of Lucky meat, with great skill and professionalism, Ronald had many questions in his heart.
But, he could not humble himself and ask.
“Operation is done, can be live or not, it depends on him.” Ivonne heaved a sigh of relief and began to clear the trail of blood.
Lucky lay on his back, his legs stiff, his mouth open and his tongue out, his eyes closed, looking very pitiful.
Ronald got up, half crouched for half an hour, his legs numb.
He only realized that this posture could be so tiring, and Ivonne being so elbowed, he did not even hear Ivonne complaining though, how could this woman have such a strong resistance to pain?
“How will Lucky be handled? Leave it here?” Ask Ronald.
Ivonne looked at him, “Lucky couldn't possibly have fallen alone from such a high place.”
Ronald's facial tone changed slightly, “What do you mean?”
“No idea.” Ivonne didn't say it, Ronald will understand.
Injuring Lucky, because Lucky's life and death can affect the Emperor's condition.
Lucky has an accident, Your Majesty will soon fall ill, from this point can be seen there is a certain intent of people who do this.
“Ivonne, your guess is that, don't bring it up to anyone right now.” Ronald said.
Ivonne wiped her hands, “Your Majesty, I do not speak, the Emperor will also think.”
Ronald said inside: “Anyone who thinks it doesn't matter, the point is we both shouldn't bring it up.”
Ivonne looked at his serious face, she knew that this one year, Ronald was often made a scapegoat, no matter what it was, in the end he would be blamed.
Ronald suddenly said: “Lucky fell from Ivylane Tower.”
His face turned pale!