Chapter 1718 Royal Heir
Earl's Palace.
When the secretary arrived, Murray was receiving a distinguished guest. He did not dare to disturb him and had to wait in the side hall downstairs.
In the tea room, Murray carefully and respectfully poured tea for the blond man sitting in the main seat again, "I will go negotiate with the Weapons Bureau again."
The blond man's face was very pale, and it was obvious that he was in a sick state. He glanced at Murray calmly, and said with some sarcasm in his voice, "Do you think there is still room for reversal?"
Murray felt cold sweat on his back, lowered his head slightly, and said, "The Weapons Bureau shouldn't be so unwilling to give us face."
"We?" Rocky's pale lips twitched slightly, "How can a person who could die of illness at any time have dignity?"
Murray looked up at Rocky and asked worriedly, "Your body..."
Rocky suddenly started coughing, and because of the violent coughing, his pale face barely turned a little red, but he looked even weaker, as if he was at the end of his strength.
When Murray saw this, a complicated expression flashed across his eyes.
Seeing the prince's current condition, he had to make other plans.
Although he was the legitimate heir to the royal family, his frail body probably doomed him to never hold a high position.
In the past year or two, Murray has watched Rocky become increasingly weak, and has regretted more than once that he had chosen the wrong side.
Rocky finally calmed down a lot and stopped coughing. He put away his handkerchief and spoke: "Don't worry, I won't die for the time being."
Murray opened his mouth and said, "Is there nothing that can be done over at the First Base?"
Rocky just smiled and shook his head, "Let's leave it to fate."
Murray's heart sank even more when he heard this.
Even the First Base can't cure the prince's illness, I'm afraid...
Rocky stood up, smoothed his clothes, looked at Murray, and said nonchalantly: "Since you are so confident, I hope I can see substantial results in two days."
He was referring to the batch of weapons that was not won at the trade fair last night.
After saying this, he walked out without waiting for Murray to respond.
Murray stood where he was and didn't chase after the man to see him off. The expression on his face flickered and no one knew what he was thinking.
When Rocky walked out of the Earl's Mansion and got into the car, his confidant who was sitting in the passenger seat turned back and looked at him, "By the way, Prince, Professor Sheng Nuo just called and said that his friend has a secret recipe that may be effective for your body."
When Rocky heard this, his face showed no emotion. Perhaps he had long been numb to the process of going from hope to disappointment. He closed his eyes, leaned back, and said tiredly, "Thank the professor for me. I'm sorry for his trouble."
When the confidant saw this, he immediately understood that his master had no intention of trying this folk remedy.
Thinking about what Professor Sheng Nuo had just said, he continued, "The professor said that this recipe is a traditional Chinese medicine treatment from an oriental country. You know, he has been researching this area in recent years. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have said this on purpose."
After a long time, Rocky raised his hand and waved without any hope: "I know, let's try again."
The confidant breathed a sigh of relief.
Anyway, why not give it a try just in case?
**
This way.
Murray's secretary went to the tea room after seeing Rocky leave.
As soon as he entered, he saw Murray standing in front of the French window. He paused, then walked behind him and said softly, "Count, I have something to report to you."
(End of this chapter)
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