[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

When Isabella hung up on Mrs. Green's phone call, she turned her head to look at Mycroft, who was lying unconscious on the bed. His lips were dry and pale, and his cheeks were gradually covered with a sickly blush. Red, she stretched out her hand to get the towel on McCoff's forehead, wanting to change a new one for him, and raised her arm in the air, she realized that her hand was shaking badly.

Mrs. Green will never let it go. Isabella hates everyone related to the Green family, not just because they are innocently involved in this political dispute.

More than 20 years ago, Princess Diana died in a car accident. Since then, various conspiracy theories have emerged in the society. The most typical one is that she is going to marry a Muslim from Egypt. The Supreme Leader of the Church of England, Prince William, the second heir to the royal family, added a brother who believes in Islam. In addition, His Royal Highness and his mother have a deep relationship. Returning it to Princess Diana made the royal family even more unbearable, so they ordered the Military Intelligence Service to secretly assassinate Princess Diana.

A car accident is not an accident.For so many years, Isabella has never dared to think about this matter. It is like a maggot, tormenting her day and night, telling her that everything she has is based on her mother's pain.The death of Princess Diana is a warning that the royal family can give her a good life without worrying about food and clothing, but only if she fulfills her responsibilities and obligations.

MI5 was in charge of the internal security affairs of the British Empire. The highest officer at that time was Mr. Green. Isabella had a rough guess in her heart, but it was only so far.She didn't dare to guess the deeper truth. For example, who in the royal family ordered MI5 to attack Princess Diana?This question is like a knife, every time Isabella let go of her defenses because of a little warmth between her relatives, it stabs fiercely in her heart fiercely.

The royal family does not need a beautiful but tough wild rose with thorns. What they want is an obedient and patient princess from beginning to end, preferably as pure as a dodder.

Isabella rubbed her phone screen. This house is actually not as safe as she imagined. This morning, pretending to be Prince William can only fool Police Officer Wright. As for Claire Green, she must know that the real Prince is not in this villa at this moment. , sooner or later she will find another legal reason to come in and search.

Isabella forced herself to calm down. It was twelve o'clock at noon. The nervousness stimulated the adrenaline soaring. She didn't feel hungry at all, and her brain continued to run at high speed. What was Claire Green afraid of?What she was afraid of was making this incident a big deal. Thinking of this, Isabella's eyes suddenly brightened.

She can invite the political boys and girls at home from the rose party to have a party here!It was a wonderful idea. She opened the memo on her mobile phone and looked for the target. First, she invited Brady, the youngest son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer. They are the sons of several members of the House of Lords. They are from aristocratic backgrounds. Many of the bills supported by Clare Green have conflicts of interest with them. The enemy of an enemy is a friend, and she knows this well.

After drawing up the list, Isabella called Auston directly. Unexpectedly, he didn't answer. Isabella frowned looking at the text message and chat records between the two of them three days ago, and then continued to call To Carol.

It was connected as soon as it rang, and Carol on the phone couldn't wait to ask: "Isabella?"

"it's me……"

"Oh my god...how are you? Still grounded?"

"No...actually, I ran out, um...had a little trouble," Isabella said, "I see on the schedule that there is a party at Annola's Bar this afternoon?"

"Yes, they want to make something new to play..." Carol paused, then said helplessly, "Laughing is nothing, they want to smoke marijuana, God, I can't stand that smell smell……"

"You can ask them to change the address," Isabella said next, which surprised Carol, "and ask them to come to my house in Westminster."

"What?! Isabella, are you crazy? Isn't that your private house?" Carol raised the decibel.

"Yes...but the situation is critical. Okay, listen to me, add these people to the list, I will send it to you later, by the way, can you get me some gentamicin? And glucose pulp, containing

有0.5%新霉素溶液、0.16%庆大霉素、0.5%金霉素、2%杆菌肽、2%～5%春雷霉素等溶液的抗生素敷料。”

"God, what are you going to do?" Carol rubbed her forehead, "Are you going to open a hospital?"

"Okay, as soon as possible," Isabella thought of something, and asked again, "Is the operation of the Hill Group's branch in Australia not going well recently?"

Carol said in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Your brother is very busy recently, probably because of the iron ore." Isabella smiled, "Don't worry too much, the customs won't always keep them stuck."

Carol gave a half-understood oh, she always felt that there was something in what Isabella said.After hanging up the phone, Carol thought about it for a long time. After looking at the medicine list prescribed by Isabella, she realized that she was injured?After notifying the members of the Rose Party to change the meeting place, Carol bought some more marijuana according to Isabella's words, and then went to Anola's bar to get Isabella's stash of wine, and pulled a cart full of things Arrive at the private residence of Her Royal Highness the first step.

Carol rang the doorbell, the door opened a crack, a slender white arm stretched out suddenly, pulled her wrist, and dragged her into the room like a thief.

"Isabella? What's wrong?" Carol looked at Isabella suspiciously, and she moved her nose lightly, "Did you spill the perfume?"

Isabella took the bag from Carol's hand, and the medicines she wanted were neatly packed inside. "I'm fine. I accidentally broke a bottle of perfume. Does it smell a bit strong?"

"Then you can open the window to ventilate... Oh, why are the curtains still drawn?" Carol reached out to touch the curtains, but Isabella stopped her. She asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? What are you hiding from me?" ?"

Isabella shook her head. Before Carol could ask, the doorbell rang again. Isabella hurriedly took out an exquisitely crafted Venetian mask from the drawer and put it on Carol's face. She whispered: "I'm going upstairs first, and I won't attend the party. Remember, let them stay here as long as possible, at least until tomorrow morning."

"Hey..." Carol helped the mask up. She didn't know what Isabella was up to, so she could only do what Isabella said.

Isabella locked herself in the guest room, and Carol brought a complete set of medicines. She looked at the unconscious McCoff, took out the syringe from the bag, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't stab anyone. Experience with needles, let’s make do with it.”

You must know that while waiting for Carol to come, she carefully googled medical knowledge, and subcutaneous antibiotics should not be a big problem.

As the needle pushed into the flesh, Mycroft moved slightly, and Isabella slowly injected all the liquid in the tube.She weighed a large package of antibiotic dressings, looked at the buttons of Mycroft's shirt that were buttoned down to the neck, and finally got her hands on his buttons.

It is a technical job to untie the tight gauze wrapped by Mycroft again. His wound is indeed not in a good condition. The blood flow has seldom, but it has begun to ooze yellowish interstitial fluid.Putting the dressing on the wound, Isabella really can't tie the knot tightly like McCoff, she thought for a while, and tied a bow tie for him.

After being busy for a long time, the chattering voices of boys and girls could be heard from downstairs. Isabella really wanted to know what expression Mrs. Green had at the moment.

She thought about what McCoff said in the car before, as long as she survived today, it would be fine. Tomorrow, MI6's emergency plan will be launched, and the situation will change drastically.

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dbq has all kinds of medical knowledge sources on the Internet, I am just a little scum, if there are mistakes, I apologize in advance.

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