Queen and Her Duke

When Wen Lin woke up, she was in a spacious and bright room.

The body was covered with a soft velvet quilt, and the soft curtains around the bed swayed gently with the wind, covering the harsh midday sun.

She wanted to sit up, but found that her body was so sore and limp.

"Is anyone there?" The voice was also very dry, as unpleasant as the screeching sound of a broken old machine.

Fortunately, someone responded immediately, it was Bessie and Namanel.

When they saw Wen Lin awake, they couldn't hide their excitement. One of them stepped forward to help her up, and the other went to bring her water. They couldn't stop their thoughts during the whole process.

Wen Lin listened quietly, and quickly got a general idea of ​​the current situation.

She fell into a coma for five days, during which she had a high fever for three days. Finally, she used the method she taught the medical officer before to successfully reduce the fever.

Fever is a very common symptom in modern times, but here, it is a serious illness that can easily kill people. When Bessie said this, she patted her chest with lingering fear.

During this time, Bessie heard about Wen Lin's amazing deeds, and when she thought of Wen Lin's unique temperament, she naturally felt a little honored to serve Wen Lin.

Especially now that Wen Lin's identity is different from the past. The queen announced to the public that she is a traveler from the far east and a warrior who saved the queen during the assassination.

In return, Wen Lin was allowed to stay in the royal court to recover from her injuries, and her movements were no longer restricted, and she could move freely in the open area of ​​the castle.

The changes brought about by the change of identity are obvious. Currently Wen Lin is arranged to have the same specifications as the viscounts in the royal capital in terms of accommodation, food, and utensils.

Bessie could never have imagined that a pirate could have such an honor.

Especially since she is a woman.

Bessie and Namer chattered, and Wen Lin extracted fragmentary but potentially useful information from it.

Not long after, medical officer Dot arrived with the prepared food.

Smelling the aroma of food, Wen Lin touched her flat stomach, and suddenly felt hungry.

But Dott made it clear that diagnosis and treatment must be made first.

She was under the eaves and had to bow her head. Wen Lin had no choice but to ask the medical officer to check first.

In fact, since she woke up, she has felt the state of her body. Except for excessive weakness, muscle strain, and some serious wounds, there is no serious problem in terms of her physique, and she just needs to take care of it later.

Dort checked it carefully, and sure enough, he found nothing wrong.

He took out the crushed anti-inflammatory herbs that he had prepared, and asked Bessie and Namaner to apply them to Wen Lin regularly.

"Are you a doctor from the East?" After packing everything up, the medical officer suddenly turned around and asked.

Before that, he was skeptical about the usage of the herbs mentioned by Ruan Rou, but after using it on Wen Lin this time and it worked, the medical officer couldn't restrain his curiosity.

Wipe the forehead, neck, groin and other parts with wine to cool down, and then sterilize with white juniper leaves and sage leaves to effectively prevent the wound from further deterioration.

Although Dort had heard about Wen Lin's outstanding performance in the arena, he still couldn't help asking about Wen Lin's occupation.

If all the methods Wen Lin knew were effective, it would mean that countless lives could be saved.

It sounded a bit whimsical, but Dot had an intuition that he could trust Wen Lin.

Smiling disapprovingly, Wen Lin spread her hands and said, "No, I just know how to use some herbs. If you need it, I don't mind telling you after I'm full,"

When performing different tasks, Wen Lin often faces various dangerous situations alone, and being familiar with various basic treatment methods is the most basic means of life-saving.

What Wen Lin knew was far more than a few medicinal herbs, but she was not prepared to tell the whole story, and she would never take the initiative to reveal some hole cards unless necessary.

When the body was in a relaxed state, the sense of hunger became more obvious, and Wen Lin's stomach could not stop gurgling.

Perhaps he had never met a patient as straightforward as Wen Lin, Dot blushed, and quickly motioned for Bessie to bring the food.

A bowl of fish porridge doesn't taste good.

When Wen Lin felt extremely resentful, Dot explained, "You just woke up, liquid food will help you recover,"

After thinking about it, Dott continued to say thoughtfully, "There is no rush to use the medicinal herbs. I will come to ask you for advice after you have fully recovered."

Wen Lin nodded in agreement, and couldn't help feeling a little more fond of the young blond medical officer.

The tiredness that she was suppressing filled the air, and she soon fell asleep again.

The Queen, who was handling government affairs in the White House, received the news of Wen Lin's awakening immediately, but some difficult problems prevented her from walking away.

The Sistine Mission remained in the capital, and the Holy See also sent a message that they needed a reasonable explanation and compensation from Golan.

The implication is to urge Vicia to agree to the marriage as soon as possible.

"Havers, do you have any clues about the assassination?"

Weissia held the documents on the table and asked questions. In her impression, most of the assassinations were related to the Catholic Church, and Weissia believed that this time was no exception.

As long as evidence is found to prove that the Holy See is related to this assassination, Visia will have another bargaining chip.

Unfortunately, Vicia's right-hand man in the past pursed her lips and shook her head slowly.

The queen's inspection route is open to the public, and any Catholic in the Golan could be a murderer.

Hanvers tracked down every possible anomalous detail, and everything on the surface was reasonable, and they had no clue.

Fingers crossed, sharp eyes slowly swept everyone's face, Visia smiled and said,

"So the inability to do anything is the result of what you told me?"

Hanvers hesitated for a moment before saying, "No, Your Majesty, did we come to the palace this time to see someone?"

"Who?"

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, she should have watched the whole process at the port that night, maybe she can provide some useful details,"

Hearing this, Visia gently put down the quill in her hand, her stern face seemed to have thought of something interesting, and the lines of her face softened instantly in the shadows.

"Yes, but not today, she needs to rest,"

Hanvers nodded to indicate that he knew, turned around and left quickly, and was stopped again just as he reached the door.

"Wait, there's also... the Liberty and the crew on the Liberty, you arrange a place for them in the capital,"

"Yes, Your Majesty,"

The figure of Humphreys quickly disappeared from sight. Vicia thought for a moment, then simply stood up, picked up the wine glass on the table and sipped slowly.

Then he walked slowly to the window and looked towards the right side of the garden.

That was the direction of Wen Lin's room.