Zhao Qiang noticed that the doctors outside did not come in immediately to stop him at this time, which showed that the old king's management was still very strict, or that these doctors were originally fake.
Otherwise, why wouldn't they come in? This is an exotic drug and they should be held responsible if something goes wrong.
"Your Majesty, do you want it now?" Zhao Qiang asked.
"Of course, doesn't it work now? Do we need to choose a good time?" the old king asked.
"No, it can be used now!" Zhao Qiang said.
The old king said seriously: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you!"
"yes!"
Zhao Qiang took action himself, picked up the needle inside and said: "Your arm, Your Majesty!"
Xitola hurried over to serve and carefully rolled up the sleeves of the old king. Zhao Qiang said: "Your Majesty, it will hurt a little!"
The old king said: "It didn't hurt when I was shot through the chest by a bullet. Does it hurt like this to you?"
"It doesn't hurt that much, Your Majesty!" Zhao Qiang responded seriously.
"Haha..." the old king smiled.
Hitora has never seen her father smile like this. Does it seem like he is very happy? Although he rarely gets to see his father, he usually doesn't know when his father smiles, but now that he can see his father smile, his heart opens up.
Is this power
The blue potion has entered the old king's arm and will reach the whole body with the flow of blood.
"Your Majesty, I'm actually very confused!" Zhao Qiang said.
"Mr. Zhao, you are Hitola's friend and also my Karl's friend. If you have anything to say, just say it!" the old king said cheerfully.
Zhao Qiang said: "Aren't you afraid that this medicine will kill you?"
"Ha ha… "
The old king laughed again.
"It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid. I am also a human being and I am also afraid of death. But Shitola is right. Give it a try and be brave no matter what you do. Now that you have asked this question, I will Don't worry, nothing will happen, I believe you!"
Zhao Qiang was stunned. He didn't expect that the old king would still be in such a state of mind. It was as difficult to deal with as Zhang Feng said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xitola doesn't care about this now, but cares about the condition of the medicine in his father's body. If an accident occurs, it will be a big trouble. Mr. Zhao is finished, and so is he.
Aren't you afraid, Mr. Zhao
Time passed by minute by minute.
After a minute, Hitola couldn't help it anymore: "Father, what do you think?"
The old king looked up at Hitola and said softly: "Hitora, if you can ask this, I feel relieved!"
Forehead? What does it mean
Zhao Qiang smiled knowingly, don't you understand? Being able to ask like this shows that Hitola really cares about his father's health and doesn't think about anything else.
"Hitora, you have worked hard these years!" the old king said again.
Hitola was a little excited: "Father, what are you talking about? I'm fine. Is this the medicine? I'll call the doctor right away... "
"No..." The old king said to Zhao Qiang: "Mr. Zhao, your medicine is very good. I can already feel the energy this medicine gives me!"
"I feel relieved now!" Zhao Qiang also said this.
Hitola was still very nervous. After all, this was unknown. There were too many unknowns, and her father's life was at stake.
Two hundred million is nothing, you can make more money.
Five minutes passed, but the old king showed no reaction.
"Your Majesty, just rest here quietly, don't do anything, don't think about anything, this is a critical period, you can use the medicine to its maximum effect, because this is the last one this year!" Zhao Qiang said.
"Okay, just listen to Mr. Zhao!" The old king had no airs.
Hitola came up to help her old father: "Father, please slow down!"
Lying on the bed in the room waiting for the miracle to come, Hitola and Zhao Qiang were sitting here.
"Guard!" the old king shouted.
Two guards walked in.
The old king said: "Don't let anyone in, don't make any noise here!"
"yes!"
The guards went out and stood guard outside. Zhao Qiang didn't know why the old king had such a special order. This is the palace. Is there anyone still making noise here? Is it making a mountain out of a molehill
Ten minutes later, Uguwela came, and he forced his way in.
"Brother, father is resting!" Hitor pulled up to stop him.
The guards also came up to stop him, and Uguwela was furious: "Go away, Hitola, what kind of medicine did you get, are you trying to harm your father? Huh, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Do you want to be the king?" No? If you want to, don't harm your father like this. Don't think that you can do it if your father is dead. Just dream and get out of the way...
…"
"Prince Uguwela, His Majesty the King has given orders just now. Please don't speak loudly. The King is resting!" the guard said.
Snapped…
Slapping the guard on the face, Ugwuwela said angrily: "You dare to talk to me like this, are you looking for death? Are you colluding with Hitola? Hmph... "
The guard said: "Prince Uguwela, please don't slander me. His Majesty the King gave the order just now. I have already warned you. Please leave immediately, otherwise I will take action!"
This is the old king's direct bodyguard and only listens to the old king's orders.
"Get out!" Uguwela shouted angrily.
The two guards immediately grabbed Uguwela and dragged him out. When he wanted to scream, he was gagged.
Zhao Qiang watched coldly from the side, shaking his head, thinking that the old king was really tall.
Did he know in advance that Uguwela would come to invade the palace
Xitola did not expect this. What Zhao Qiang could think of was that the old king did not know in advance that Uguwela was coming here, but had guessed it, which is also called calculation.
His own son's urinary nature is naturally very clear. Ugwuwela certainly knows the news that Shitola came to the palace. Judging from his temperament, can he not come
If he didn’t come, he wouldn’t be Ugwuwela.
What an accurate calculation! Zhao Qiang couldn't help but sigh at the wisdom of the old king. It sounds like he was a king, but he had been the king for more than half a century. Now everything about Karl belongs to him. If he didn't have that kind of wisdom, could he do it
Definitely not!
well! Zhao Qiang sighed again.
Uguwela was dragged out. The old king's temper was probably very bad. If he was going to be left out, it would still depend on his performance. If he was honest, he would still be a prince, otherwise he would be done with it.
A tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. This kind of thing does not exist in the royal family. It happens often. This is human nature.
It's not like the old king has never done this kind of thing before, and then put a good name on it and kill relatives for justice.
"Is he okay?" Zhao Qiang asked Xitola.
"I don't know either!"
When Hitola said these words, it seemed that Uguwela's fate had been decided. He seemed to have no chance of becoming the crown prince. His good hand was ruined by himself. What else could he say.
"Is my father really okay?"
This is what Shitola cares about most.