Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss-Chapter 1477 - : 1476 Price

Chapter 1477: 1476 Price

When Tan Rou entered the room, the King had already woken up. His gaze was very blurry, but his voice was clear.

“What’s all that noise outside?” the King asked.

Tan Rou said, “I don’t know, they were already arguing when I came in.”

The King then asked the chambermaid in the room, “Go see what they’re arguing about. Also, where has the princess gone?”

The chambermaid dared not leave the King’s side easily, so she cast a pleading look at Tan Rou. Tan Rou caught her glance and shook her head, signaling her not to go.

“They are fighting outside,” Tan Rou stated plainly. “Prince Laka, Prince Busodi, and that certain Duke, I can’t recall the other names.”

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The King’s eyes widened suddenly, “Why are they fighting?”

Tan Rou said, “It’s about you! Prince Busodi and the Duke want to see His Majesty the King, and Prince Laka isn’t letting them see you, so they started fighting.”

The King became extremely agitated and wanted to go downstairs to see for himself, but his current physical condition wouldn’t allow him, and the overly anxious King started to cough violently.

Tan Rou immediately went to his side and pressed him back onto the bed, “Your Majesty, I advise you against moving around. Your body hasn’t recovered yet, and it will get worse if you move about now.”

The King, still uneasy about the outside, insisted, “No, I have to see for myself.”

“There’s no need to worry so much, the princess has already gone to deal with the fight,” Tan Rou reassured him as she opened a locked box by the bedside table. “Please lie down, I am going to begin today’s treatment.”

However, the King stopped her, “Foreign friend, I know you mean well in wanting to save me, but I cannot keep sleeping like this. After your treatment, I always fall asleep, and when I wake up, it’s already the next day; I can’t sleep that long.”

Tan Rou understood the King’s concerns and asked, “Are you worried that Princess Samiyi won’t handle things properly?”

“Not at all,” the King gently shook his head. “I trust she has the capability to handle crises, but she can’t explain why I have not been appearing.”

Tan Rou had also thought about this issue and discussed it with Samiyi, but Samiyi told her not to worry about it. She only needed to be responsible for treating the King; Samiyi would handle everything else.

“If you have any good suggestions, you can tell me, and I will relay them to the Princess,” Tan Rou offered.

“I don’t have a good suggestion,” the King replied. “The only solution is for me to make an appearance. As long as I show myself to them, they won’t be suspicious.”

Tan Rou smiled and said, “Your Majesty, are you not aware of your current physical condition? If you could get out of bed and move, then there would be no need for the princess to deal with these matters.”

The King also knew the state of his health; he didn’t even have the strength to get out of bed, let alone handle public affairs.

“Do you have a way?” the King suddenly asked. “Foreign miracle doctor, if you can cure my illness, then surely you have a way to make me walk immediately, right?”

Tan Rou indeed had a very risky method. She had anticipated this situation and had been researching a way to get the King on his feet all night.

“There is indeed a risky method, but it depends on whether you are willing to bear its consequences,” Tan Rou explained. “I can perform acupuncture on Your Majesty, blocking certain points on your body, making you appear like a normal person for a short time.”

The King immediately said, “That’s the method we’ll use!”

But Tan Rou shook her head, “Wait, I haven’t spoken about the side effects yet. Please listen to the full explanation before you decide.”

Tan Rou continued, “This method can indeed get you standing for a short while, but once time is up, you will become even weaker. For the next three days, you must not move at all, you have to lie in bed, and you will also experience severe bouts of unconsciousness.”

The King hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, “Use that treatment on me. I must go out and take a look at them. And Samiyi, I have many things to instruct her on. Before I die, I must groom her into a suitable successor.”

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Tan Rou muttered, “Then you have at least thirty years to teach her.”