Volume I: The End of the Outlaw 53
I don't believe he was trying to get away with the money.
He's not dead, I touched his neck. His face was completely unrecognizable.
"Wake up! Sean! "I didn't dare to slap his face or shake his body. Gotta find him a doctor, he can't die, he still has a fever child at home!
By the time he reached the doctor, he was in a complete coma.
"Can you save it?" I asked the doctor.
"It's hard to say, try it. He was badly wounded. The doctor was a little hesitant.
"Money is not an issue, you have to save his life. With the best medicine!" I pulled a gold coin out of my bosom.
"No, it's not about money. But I'm sorry, I can't guarantee it, I can only try, whether he survives or not depends on whether he can survive it himself. The doctor said.
"Do your best! Do your best to save his life! He also has a child at home! β
"He's been hit so the head that he probably has a bruise in his head...... Mr. I'll bleed him first! I did my best. The doctor said sincerely.
I pressed the gold coin next to Sean's head, turned and walked out.
He was attacked, and it must have something to do with that Waller. But now is not the time to look for him!
By the time he ran back to King's Fortress, three of the four statues had disappeared, leaving Barrett alone in the room. "What's wrong with you?" He looked at me a little surprised when he saw me rushing into the room.
"I'm so lucky to have met you. Brothers. I need help. β
"Why do you have so much blood on you? You're hurt? β
"It's not my blood, I need to find a doctor, the best doctor! Was there a doctor around the king or in the barracks who could treat his injuries? I said eagerly.
"I don't know."
"Aren't you a guard? Prince guard, you don't even know this? β
"The place where I served was Ravenhold."
"Ah...... I have to go to His Royal Highness the Prince. Your Royal Highness! Your Royal Highness! β
"I don't recommend you go."
"Why?"
"It is said that he was severely scolded this morning. The whole palace trembled. β
"What then?" I looked at the big man in front of me, and I longed for him to give me a solution, an idea, a hint or something.
"I don't know."
"Where's Nicholas?" I asked.
"I don't know ...... either"
I shook my hand and turned and ran out.
With my most shallow medical knowledge, I know that time is of the essence at this moment. Sean's life.
Damn, Farad didn't seem to teach me much how to heal people.
After a little thought, I knocked on the prince's door. "Your Highness, I have something to ask to see." I really can't think of a better opening sentence to deal with, to comfort, to please, to calm this drooping prince.
Auriden glanced at me with a squint and turned around. He squinted at me. "I hope you didn't get me in trouble."
"Uh, it's not my blood."
"Of course I know it's not your blood. Say, who did you bleed? "He saw that the blood on my body had calmed down.
"I met a ...... Uh, guys you don't know. β
"Getting to the point."
"He's playing black boxing, for his sick child. I tried to help him, but his prize money was robbed and he is now seriously injured. β
O'Raidon didn't speak, just stared at me.
"I would like to implore His Royal Highness the Prince to find a doctor for this poor father to save his life."
Auriden scratched his chin a little impatiently. "I pity him, who will pity me? My dear Mr. Bill. β
"I am His Highness's guard, and I will sacrifice for His Highness, and I will not hesitate to do anything." I really admire myself for being able to say such things with such determination.
"Hmph." Auriden turned and stood on the edge of the table and wrote. He handed me a piece of paper. "Don't mess around these days, don't look for trouble. Keep it low-key, I have something for you to do. β
I respectfully accepted the piece of paper he handed me.
"Let's go find this person." He said, "Also, remember the oath you just made."
It went so well! I found the royal physician in the castle with Ouridon's note. The prince's face belonged to the prince, and after I took out a small bag of money, the master readily agreed to go with me.
By the time he found Sean's doctor's house, he had already been drained of a large pool of blood. When looking at the unknown Sean lying on the table and the basin of blood on the edge of the table. I'm afraid to bleed him to death!
Obviously, this doctor knew the imperial doctor. He stepped aside in fear.
The Imperial Physician frowned, and after checking that he was still alive again, he walked over to the medicine shelf and set up the herbs.
"What are the chances of surviving?" I asked.
"Thirty percent." He said.
This made me very sad in my heart, if he really died...... I had to find his child first. But where can you find such a big city? Does anyone know him?
"He also has a child with a fever at home. Lord Hargrove. I said to the Imperial Doctor.
"Where's the kid?"
"I don't know. My lord, we met in a tavern. β
"Then go to the tavern and ask. Whether this guy can survive or not depends only on God's will. If you find the child, go find me at 31 Hope Street outside King's Fortress. "He told me." If he can really wake up, I believe that the welfare doctor will take care of him, and all his operations just now are standardized. β
Only God knows if it is the norm or not, and only God knows if he will be alive if he will be able to put so much blood. Pray that Heaven will have mercy on this man and his family.
I trotted all the way to the tavern. But in the distance, I saw a lot of people gathered around the door of the tavern. I suddenly can't remember the name of the guy I knocked unconscious, but the one named Waller? It seems to be called Waller. I'll definitely go to him.
He's a hunter, yes, he's a hunter...... If you want to hunt and sell skins, how many people will be in the city to collect skins?
No...... Maybe I should check his household register. Maybe it'll be faster.
Investigating a target or clue should be an essential skill for me as a guard, an assassin. There was no sign of a guy named Sean at the registry office in Alterac City. Could it be that he is a black household?
After searching for nothing, I had to go door-to-door and ask all the fur buyers, and finally found a clue about Sean from a fur buyer.
After finding the address of Sean's friend's friend, I found Sean's friend's home, and with the help of Sean's friend, I found the house of another of Sean's best friends, and with the help of Sean's best friend, I managed to find his dilapidated home......
When I pushed the door and walked into his house, I was in tears. It's no joke! It's really a family with four walls, leaving only one bed to sleep! In this leaky room, a child is wrapped in a blanket and nestled on a bed full of thatch.
I suddenly remembered that I was alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and I was alone in a humble room with no one to kiss. And when I saw the little doll curled up on the thatch and coughing, I felt a little hot in my eyes at that time.
Squatting in front of the child and touching his forehead, the child looked at me blankly with blue eyes. His little round face did not appear red from the fever. The small, dry, peeled lips were slightly open.
"Where's your mother?" I felt my nose was sore.
"My mom died." His childish voice slammed into my heart.
"I'm a good friend of your dad, my name is Bill. Your dad asked me to come and see you. "I said." What is your name? β
"BjΓΆrn." He coughed again.
"BjΓΆrn. Looks like your dad wants you to be a warrior, doesn't he, little Bjorn. I smiled hard and the child lay quietly.
"Your father, Sean, has found you a good doctor, a doctor for the king." I said, "Your dad is at the doctor's, and he asked me to take you to the doctor." β
"But my dad went out to make money, and he told me to wait for him at home." The child said timidly.
"You're going to see your father, he's waiting for you at the doctor, I'll take you there, you'll see him. Do you know this uncle? I pointed to the one behind me.
He nodded.
I reached out and picked him up. Pull out the tattered blanket from the bed and wrap him around him. He curled up in my arms, and I squeezed his soft, skinny little hands. By the time we arrived at Dr. Hargrove's house, it was already dark.
Hargrove changed into a more relaxed outfit, which was his home. His house is not very large, but it is full of shelves and bookcases. There are live plants on the shelves, as well as all sorts of strange glass bottles.
"I don't usually have any guests at home. Put the kids there. He gestured to a bed in the corner.
Hargrove appeared to be in his fifties, but most of the hair on his head had already withered and left him. The few strands of hair rested on the door of his glittering head.
Hargrove leaned on the child's chest and listened for a moment, then opened his mouth and looked at it. "It would be nice if it was cured sooner."
"What did you say?" I couldn't believe my ears and I cried out in surprise.
"I mean, if I had treated it sooner, it wouldn't have been so serious. If you meet a doctor like me, this child will be well soon. β
"Is it serious?" I frowned and glanced at him, talking out loud and panting was really hateful.
"It's not serious, it's just a little inflamed, and it's estimated to be suppurated. Nothing is a big deal. β
"Doctors gasping for breath can scare people to death."
"You, as the prince's bodyguard, would be afraid?"
"Of course, no one is not afraid of death, especially when facing a loved one or a loved one."
"Hmph, you're pretty good at talking." As he spoke, he poured out a potion of unknown color from the bottle and handed it to the child.
The child looked at me and I smiled at him. "Drink, drink and you'll be fine."
"I'm looking for my dad." BjΓΆrn Jr. said.
"After drinking, I'll take you to your father after drinking." I said as I took the potion from Hargrove's hand and glanced at Hargrove.
I try to smile as amiably as possible. He finally took the small cup in his hand.
"Is there any medicine that can give him a fever relief or tell him to sleep well and wake up?" I'm hinting at Hargrove.
"That's what he drank."
"Isn't it poppy milk or something like that? Drink and sleep the kind. β
"What nonsense are you talking about. Are you questioning my treatment? β
"Ah no, sorry, I didn't mean that. I mean tell him to get some good sleep...... Well, maybe it'll be better. My hands gestured.
Hargrove turned and went to the medicine shelf to take down a black bottle. "Eat this at night and sleep soundly." As he spoke, he began to mix the potion.
"Did you eat it during the day...... Yes...... Not sleepy? I smiled.
"Nope!" He said without raising his head.