Chapter 1694: How Can Jennifer Help?
Rowan nodded, "Alright, I'll go over right now." He thanked him again, then left with grief, walking towards his own palace.
Rowan was even more convinced of his own judgment. He must cure his father first! Then deal with this villain!
Eden stood on the lawn, squinting slightly at the handsback. The corners of his lips curved up slightly, and the lingering
sadness in his heart disappeared in an instant.
Soon after, he turned and walked back, having completely forgotten that Claire was observing him - a little girl from Arkpool City,
not even worth paying attention to.
Rowan returned to his own palace.
He was silent and grief-stricken as he packed up the medicine-making tools according to the prescription for the antidote in the
medical books. He gathered sstems and leaves from the yard that he needed, but there was still one rare ingredient missing,
which troubled him.
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He couldn't help feeling anxious. His father couldn't wait any longer.
But he didn't hesitate for too long. He packed up and returned to the king's palace.
At this time, through his precise judgment, Ivan called Jennifer, who was far away in Arkpool City, from his phone.
"Dear, where are you now?" lvan sat on the sofa drinking tea, his voice gentle and indulgent, with a faint smile at the corners of his
lips.
"I'm at the hospital seeing Yichen. | just got here," Jennifer reported happily. "He grew two more centimeters. The doctor said he's
basically recovered."
"Hmm," he was also very happy, but more concerned about her, "How have you been recently? No pregnancy discomforts, right?
Eating and sleeping well?"
"I'm fine, don't worry about me," Jennifer asked, "How are things on your side? Did the king take the medicine?"
"He did," Ivan told her. "The king's condition is not optimistic. We don't know if he can make it. His condition is especially bad
today. | heard he coughed up blood."
"Coughed up blood?" Jennifer felt somewhat complicated inside. "That matches the final symptoms described in the medical books.
My diagnosis was correct, so the medicine must have had seffect. But there wasn't much medicine."
"If possible, please make smore. Because that rare medicinal ingredient probably can't be found here," Ivan considered
thoughtfully. "Don't go back to the village alone. I'll call Finnley and ask him to go with you when he has time."
"Okay," knowing his concern, Jennifer didn't refuse. "Is there anything else | can help with?"
"There is," Ivan told her something - the main point of this call... And finally said to her, "So can you cto Lu Layeka in person?"
"I can," Jennifer didn't hesitate.
And Ivan was also confident that he could protect her well.
"Um... can | contact Rowan now? How is he?" Before making the medicine, Jennifer wanted to discuss the details with him.
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"He's been kept by the king's side. You can contact him anytime."
"Okay."
Soon, the call ended.
At this time, in the king's palace, Rowan brought his suitcase directly into his father's bedroom. He intended to stay by his father's
side at all times.
Having just helped the king drink 50 ml of the "sour plum soup", Rowan sat on the edge of the bed and gently asked, "Father, do
you feel a little better?"
"Much better, really," the king wasn't just reassuring him, he was telling the truth. Then he asked, "Did you make this medicine?"
Rowan shook his head, "Mr. Marsh brought it. My master made it."
"Your master?"
"Yes, | have a master. She is an exceptionally outstanding pharmacist, with profound attainments in traditional medicine. She is
very young and Mr. Marsh's wife."
Hearing this introduction, the king was extremely shocked, as if seeing another glimmer of hope.