Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1767: Seeking Traditional Chinese Medicine Treatment

Chapter 1767: Seeking Traditional ChineseMedicine Treatment

He could respond in this manner, so he was probably willing to helpTaylor...

Physicians are always compassionate. Claire felt happy about hiskindness and compassion because her future husband was theexceptional Dr. Watson.

She gave him a gentle and admiring smile, then released her hold onhis waist and linked her arm with his, pulling him forward.

After they had slept and had come into closer contact, it was anincredibly strange feeling, a spiritual and physical union of pleasure thatcouldn't be compared to anything else.

Rowan recalled Taylor's "bro" just now and the feelings it stirred inhim... it was always somewhat special.

His anger dissipated considerably in an instant. He felt a bit helpless, abit exasperated, and a bit resentful.

In his palace, Taylor was seriously injured, barely holding himself up,feeling like his knees were about to give way.

Princess Catherine and Julie quickly went to support him. When motherand son's eyes met, Princess Catherine looked at her son as if he werea strange creature, her thoughts complex and her words feeble.

Taylor also knew that his "bro" just now was a bit hasty, withoutdiscussing it with his mother, but other than playing the family card, hehad no other choice.

"Um..." Taylor glanced at his mother and said softly, "I'll go write myself-criticism.” With a heavy heart, he took painful steps and walkedout.

Watching her son's limping figure, Catherine exchanged a glance withJulie and then stepped forward.

Julie followed, feeling quite despondent.

After a while, Catherine, watching her son's hobbling figure, said to thewoman beside her as they walked, “Notify the court physician to comeand treat him."

“It's already arranged,” Julie, her trusted aide, always on top of things,checked the time on her wrist, "I reckon the court physician is alreadywaiting in the palace.”

"Mm."

When Taylor reached the entrance of his own palace, he saw the courtphysician from a distance and couldn't help but slow his pace, feelingquite embarrassed.

"Son, you need to get these injuries treated, or there could be long-term consequences,” Catherine stepped forward a few paces, tenderlyurging him, implying that the court physician was invited by her and heshouldn't resist.

Taylor hadn't looked in the mirror yet and didn't know how beaten up hewas, but his whole body hurt.

“I'll write my self-criticism first," feeling a bit anxious, he couldn't let hisfather replace out about this, otherwise, he would get an even harsherbeating.

So, when he stepped through the door, he simply ignored the courtphysician and headed straight for the study.

The court physician greeted him and, as he took a closer look at theinjuries on his face, felt a pang of concern. Taylor's face was swollenlike a pig's, far beyond the description of "black and blue."

What had happened to him?

“Your Highness..." the court physician looked at the queen withastonishment and asked in a hushed voice, "How did the prince sustainthese injuries?"

Because he was a physician and was expected to treat him, it wasnormal to inquire about the cause. However, the fewer people whoknew about this, the better, because it could easily reach the king'sears, and then all their efforts would be in vain.

The court physician gazed at the queen, waiting for her response, butalso anticipating that this matter was not simple.

Catherine considered the severity of her son's injuries and admitted,"He was beaten by Louis.” As the mother spoke, her face also revealeda hint of helplessness.

The court physician's eyes widened upon hearing this. Although herefrained from passing judgment, he couldn't help but think: PrinceLouis hasn't even ascended to the throne yet, and he's already thisaudacious?

Shouldn't a dog know who its master is?

Isn't he blatantly disrespecting the queen today?

"What are you standing around for?" Julie's tone was indifferent as sheurged, "Why don't you hurry in and treat him?"