The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapter 43. Really Should've Left You Dead

King Ralph couldn't take it anymore, he took out a pill from behind his sleeve, stuffing it into Ronald's mouth. Then he turned around and knelt down, “Emperor, I can't believe that Ronald injured himself, this wound, even the Palace Physician would also be difficult to save him, if only to show you drama, he doesn't need to get hurt so badly.”

When Ivonne listened to these words, his heart shocked, the Emperor suspected Ronald of injuring himself?

Peter who from the beginning watched Ivonne also begged, “Emperor, I also felt this was impossible, the Palace Physician even had said that King Ronald was too badly injured, he said, we want to be prepared for the worst. His Majesty asked the Empress to come out of the Palace to save King Ronald. I am a martial artist, knowing that knives and weapons have no eyes, it is impossible to accurately injure so severely but do not put lives at risk. ”

Emperor Mikael faintly said: “You all wake up.”

Peter's gaze darkened slightly, the Emperor still showed no reaction.

The Palace Physician hastened to come, worked in the Palace, has been caring for the Emperor Elders for many years, he already possesses this skill, can walk while kneeling in reverence.

Since the situation was so critical, after kneeling he should have waited for the Emperor's reply first.

However, this time, after he knelt down he immediately stood up without waiting for the Emperor to say anything.

When the brain issued the order, he stood up and stepped up, stopped and then went back to his knees, then the medicine box fell to the floor, he also fell.

Ivonne did not care what the Emperor was going to say, one hand opened the medicine box of the Physician Palace, took out scissors to cut off the clothes, then gauze to immediately wrap around Ronald's bleeding wound, stopping the bleeding forcibly.

Ivonne's movements were very fast, after finishing dressing the wound in Ronald's stomach, immediately taking off Ronald's shoes, then cutting his pants, all his wounds were exposed in the presence of Emperor Mikael.

Looking at the wound on the inner side of the thigh, Emperor Mikael's gaze darkened, saying coldly to the Palace Physician: “Why still not rush to stop the bleeding?”

The Palace Physician hurried to get up and help.

The blood slowly stopped after King Ralph gave the golden purple pill, but his wounds were still open, still to be dealt with properly.

Emperor Mikael sat down and watched as Ivonne skillfully dealt with the wound, there was no trace of fear and panic in his eyes, no hesitation and trembling in his movements, his face covered in blood, his face covered in blood, but Ivonne doesn't care about it and doesn't abuse it.

After handling the wound, Ivonne kept patting Ronald's face, “Wake up, don't sleep.”

Ronald had no reaction.

The Palace Physician stepped forward and checked his breath, with a surprised step back, “Emperor ..”

Emperor Mikael stood up, put his finger under Ronald's nose, no breath.

His countenance instantly changed, asking King Ralph, “Didn't you just give him the golden purple pill?”

“Yang Mulia never ate 1 before.” Said Peter.

The first effect of the golden purple pill was indeed very good, but eating the second one in a short time, the effect would be greatly reduced, if the injury was too heavy, it did not help at all.

Emperor Mikael was shocked as if he had been hit hard.

Ivonne immediately knelt down beside Ronald, her hands folded over Ronald's chest, desperately pressing him, hitting him, “Ronald, don't sleep, quickly get up!”

“Anspect!” Peter wanted to extend a hand to pull it, but men and women should not touch each other, the Emperor was still here as well.

Ivonne's hair was messy, her forehead was sweating, she was so panicked, was Ronald really going to die?

A life disappeared before him, this life was also his patient.

His heart felt very sad.

“Pull Empress go!” Emperor Mikael reigned sadly, not thinking that Ronald's wounds were so severe, at which time the Physician reported him that his injuries were serious enough, but did not know where his father knew it from, having Eunuch Artur report so that he would not have to worry, went to ask about the situation and was quite good, so he kept thinking that Ronald's injuries were not so severe.

Eunuch David went to pull Ivonne, Ivonne was very angry, “Don't touch me!” After saying that, he threw a pillow towards Eunuch David.

Eunuch David looked at Ivonne in amazement, not expecting her to go crazy.

Emperor Mikael felt very sad, this son was the son he used to love so much, although it ended up disappointing him, but the feeling between Father and son was irreplaceable.

He couldn't look at her, turn around and step but he staggered, King Ralph who helped to flatten her in time.

“Pull him!” Emperor Mikael swallowed his bitter taste, his head was dizzy, “Tell the Queen to come and see him one last time.”

Peter prepared to pull away Ivonne, but heard the Palace Physician shout at the side: “Your Majesty breathes, he breathes.”

Emperor Mikael turned his head, hardly believing Ronald's chest was slowly moving up and down.

He was the one who had personally checked his breath.

Ivonne's physique collapsed, slipping to the front of the bed, panting heavily, not knowing how her tears flowed out, the anger she held inside her chest, she desperately wanted to cry loudly, she said, actually, she was crying.

Ivonne knew that she was disrespectful, she was half on her knees, crying while pleading guilty, “Dad, son-in-law knows that I am disrespectful, but I really want to cry, I really want to cry, please let me cry for a moment.”

This, Ivonne did not care about her horrible appearance, she cried so badly, her eyes and nose were reddened, but the emperor Mikael who had just lost his son and regained it again, not at all concerned about it, on the contrary, he felt that this previously unsightly daughter-in-law was a little funny.

After the Palace Physician did the examination, he sighed repeatedly and said: “This is magical, incredible, truly blessed by God!”

King Ralph flatly glanced at the Palace Physician and said: “This is because King Ronald is big.”

The Palace physician hurried to change his words, “Yes, it was because King Ronald was big.”

“How?” Emperor Mikael asked the Palace Physician.

The Palace Physician respectfully said: “In reply to the Emperor, King Ronald gradually became stable, as the effects of the golden purple pill began to show.”

Emperor Mikael finally became relieved, then said: “Take care of him well.”

“Good!” Answer the Palace Physician.

Emperor Mikael turned around, drawing the hand of King Ralph. “Come out.”

King Ralph answered at a glance, helping to smash the rather heavy body of Emperor Michael, knowing that Emperor Mikael had been hit too hard to cause his legs to limp.

Coming out of the room and arriving at his study, Emperor Mikael slowly sat down and looked at King Ralph, “I checked Ronald's breath, he really did not breathe.”

“Emperor, it looks like a problem regarding the killer, it seems like it is necessary to be more careful.” King Ralph took the opportunity to say.

Emperor Mikael glared at him flatly, “Will I really suspect Ronald? I just want to see the reaction from all sides.”

King Ralph laughed in his heart, Brother, does your brother not know you? You're really suspicious of Ronald.

But, the look on his face even seemed to suddenly realize, “Emperor sage.”

Emperor Mikael thought, “But, this Empress Ronald really has the ability, a person who has lost his breath alone can be saved by him.”

King Ralph smiled and said: “What saves? Is it possible to come back to life with his actions that only press and hit? Ronald seemed to be afraid of dying just like this.”

Slandered for having the ability! King Ralph knew this truth, Ronald's wife had the ability, should not be killed.

Emperor Mikael nodded, accepting King Ralph's statement.

In the palace hall, Ivonne was crying and still sobbing.

A hand protruded down from the bed, falling on Ivonne's face, this gesture hit Ivonne's tears and snot, the person who had just come to his senses disdainfully said: “You are so slovenly.”

Ivonne took her handkerchief and wiped it, looked up at the powerless man but could still be disgusted at him, wanted to cry but he laughed instead, “I should have let you die.”