Queen and Her Duke

When performing tasks in various harsh environments, Wen Lin often brings her own powerful antibiotics, which can save lives at critical moments.

There are [-] tablets of Cefixin Sodium Beta in one plate, six of which have been used up by Tilia, and there are still six left.

Wen Lin carefully observed Tilia's symptoms during the dinner. It may be because of taking the medicine in advance. During the nearly three-hour dinner, Tilia only had two mild shortness of breath, which was well covered up by her.

If Wen Lin hadn't noticed the lavender arc-shaped spots on Tilia's nails from the very beginning, she would have thought that Tilia's condition had improved significantly.

Long-term allergic alveolitis can lead to interstitial fibrosis, and the resulting lung fibrosis damage is irreversible. If it is not effectively controlled, it will eventually cause death due to respiratory failure.

If it is a critical period, even in Huaguo, a country with advanced medical technology, you can only use hormone drugs or anti-fibrosis drugs that are extremely harmful to the body to delay the process of death.

At first, it was difficult for Wen Lin to determine Tilia's condition because she did not have accurate medical equipment.

But after two months of observation and exploration, as well as the trial use of antibiotics and traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions for alleviating allergic alveolitis, plus the lavender arc-shaped spots on the nails this time, Wen Lin can roughly determine that Tilia Case.

But according to the previous treatment method, Tilia's condition should gradually improve, so why did it worsen?

After thinking about it, Wen Lin took out two cefixime sodium, and kept the rest close to her body.

Counting the time, the dinner party is over, Tilia should be back, Wen Lin jumped up like a ghost, and firmly grasped the wall above the door eaves.

Without waiting too long, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the corridor.

The lights came on, and Tilia and Wormien walked in. Tilia's condition looked very bad, her lips were very pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

As soon as the door was closed tightly, Tilia fell limply into Wormien's arms.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Wormien made Tilia lie down as comfortably as possible. Looking at the empty room, Wormien asked tentatively, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, are you there?"

Like a light fallen leaf, Wen Lin jumped off the wall nearly two meters away without making a sound, "Mrs. Wormien, I am here,"

Taking two steps back in shock, Wormien turned around to look at Wen Lin, and quickly calmed down.

After explaining in detail what happened to Tilia in the past half month, Wormien spoke quickly and clearly, and did not show any displeasure because of Wen Lin's actions just now.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, may I know why it is necessary to double the dosage to relieve Her Majesty Tilia's cough?"

Wen Lin controlled the dosage of the medicine very well, and mixed it with traditional Chinese medicine. There should be no talk of drug resistance for the time being.

Looking at Tilia, who was lying on the bed with her eyes tightly shut, and then at Wormien, who was expressively worried, Wen Lin said calmly, "Ma'am, you don't have to doubt me, except for me, there is no medical officer in the entire continent of Europa who can heal you." Your Majesty Hatilia,"

"You know this very well, don't you? Otherwise, why would you take the risk to come to Golan?" Wen Lin frowned slightly as she walked to Tilia's side to get a pulse.

Madam Wormien, who had been punctured, quickly showed fear in her eyes, but quickly suppressed it.

She stood quietly on one side, watching Wen Lin treat Tilia, like a weak anemone in the field, gentle and gentle, without showing the slightest aggression.

However, when Wen Lin was about to untie Tilia's tight top, Vormien suddenly threatened, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, if I find out that you have harmed His Majesty Tilia, I will swear to the death that Sutherland will be wiped out." Embers, not just you,"

And the remaining twenty people.

The remaining half of the sentence was hidden in Wormien's resolute eyes.

After a pause, Wen Lin didn't raise her head, but her voice became cold, "Ma'am, you should go out, your presence will affect my diagnosis and treatment,"

After a silent stalemate for a while, Wormien finally compromised and walked out.

The moment the door slammed, Tilia on the bed opened her eyes. She looked at Wen Lin and said in a muffled voice, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, you shouldn't be so rude to Madam."

"Your Majesty Tilia, because of you, Mrs. Wormien has threatened me twice today and deceived her at the cost of her own body. I don't know whether to praise your courage or call me stupid,"

Wen Lin didn't have the familiar smile on Tilia's face, she checked Tilia's situation coldly.

To some extent, they are allies, because they have a common and powerful enemy - the Holy See.

But Tilia's reckless behavior now obviously annoyed Wen Lin, especially when Wormien threatened other people's lives.

"Your Excellency, Mrs. Wormien just cares too much about me, and I must force her to make a choice as soon as possible. I assure you that your subordinates will not be threatened by us. I'm sorry," Tilia coughed for two The voice is full of apology inside and out.

Sistine's regime is controlled by the Holy See, and Wormien is Tilia's only reliance.

Only by gaining the support of the Vormien family and seeking an opportunity to join forces with Golan can she completely overthrow the Holy See and regain her own royal power.

The Holy See is deliberately trying to assassinate Vicia, while Tilia will do everything possible to protect her, and marrying Golan is the first step of the plan.

Wen Lin frowned and didn't say much. She went to the table and sat down, picked up a quill pen and wrote down a new prescription. After putting down the two cephalosporins, she heard the sound of opening the window, and Wen Lin disappeared. .

Looking out of the window, Tilia looked confused, not knowing what to think. When Wormien came in, she quickly returned to her well-behaved and weak appearance.

"Ma'am, I'm so cold,"

Wormien put away the cephalosporin and the paper carefully, and when there were only two people together, Wormien completely lost the depth in the eyes of outsiders.

She took off her coat, got under the quilt, hugged Tilia very familiarly, and softly hummed a little rhyme to comfort her to sleep.

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