The Dark King â Chapter 413
Sergei carefully lifted up Dudianâs head and Gwyneth put the soft pilled behind his head.
âMaster, are you all right?â Kroen was worried.
Dudian took a deep breath. Warm air entered his body and dispersed a bit of chill. He mind become a bit clear. He asked: âHow long did I sleep?â
âAbout six hours.â Nicholas answered.
Dudian was concerned: âDid the message leak out?â
âNo, only the few of us here know about it. The reporters were driven away.â Nicholas replied: âWe didnât call for a doctor because of your orders. Should I find a doctor now to diagnose your body?â
Dudian felt uncomfortable as he felt the chill climb from his abdomen. He took a deep breath: âDo you remember that I had told you bring people from residential district? There should be a woman called Jura. Call her but no one else.â
âJura?â Nicholas was puzzled: âFrom residential district?â
âAlright.â
Nicholas nodded: âIâll go right away.â
Sergei looked at Dudian: âHow did you suddenly get sick? Is it because of the injury on the battlefield?â
Dudian was silent. He wasnât sure yet but he speculated about few things.
Nicholas returned half an hour later. He brought a middle-aged woman with himself. Her body was still slender and straight. She was an intellectual beauty.
Jura was startled as she saw the weak body of Dudian lying on the sofa. Her eyes turned red. She hadnât seen Dudian for the last few years. She thought that she would gradually forget the adopted child as he was in prison. However after a few years she learned the child was out of the prison. It was written in the newspapers that Dudian was wronged.
She wanted to come over to find Dudian. But she couldnât pass through the residential district to commercial.
Afterwards she saw his name appear on newspapers a lot. Especially the recent headlines were almost all about him. She sometimes felt that it was the kid from back than as the name written on the newspaper were the same.
She was taken to the commercial district when the war broke out. At that point she was more convinced that it was the child that made them cross the borders through the districts. She had been looking for the reunion for the long time. But she couldnât see Dudian even after passing into the commercial district. She met him today but he didnât look like the high-spirited child that she remembered but a weak teenager.
Although they had adopted him but she accepted Dudian as her own child. She understood what kind of hardships he had gone to reach the status he was right now. She expected him to live the life of luxury but came over to the castle to find that he wasnât living the life she had expected. She realized what kind of price the child had to pay to climb to the position he was today!
âAll of you go out.â There was complex feelings in his eyes as Dudian saw Jura: â Kroen alone is enough to take care of me.â
Gwyneth deeply looked at him then left.
Sergei felt weird but left as he led Gabriel and Artemis out.
The door was shut. Jura suddenly reacted and rushed forward: âAre you feeling uncomfortable?â
Dudian looked at her anxious face. In few years he could see few strands of white in her hair. Time is always ruthless.
âI feel cold.â Dudian whispered.
Jura quickly touched his forehead. However she quickly retracted her hand. There was a trace of panic on her face: âWhy is it so cold?â
Kroen knew that the woman was the one who had adopted Dudian. He couldnât help but ask: âAuntie, arenât you a doctor? Do you know what kind of sickness he has?â
Jura didnât answer him but checked Dudianâs neck, arm, chest and other parts. Her surprised face turned into panicky one: âHow could it be so low?â
According to her knowledge of medicine and experience a human couldnât survive if they had low body temperature like Dudian. Him being alive was simply a miracle!
Dudianâs heart sank as he saw her expression. Although Jura wasnât a top doctor but she could be considered a good one.
âAuntie, donât worry.â Dudian took a deep breath. He mustered strength and soft said: âI feel cold here. The problem should be here. Can we cut it off and check?â
âStomach?â Jura quickly took off the blanket and touched his abdomen. She rapidly retreated her fingers: âToo cold!â She felt that Dudianâs abdomen was colder than an ice block. It was simply same as the temperature of the ice. But how come his body wasnât frozen if the temperature was so low?
How could he survive if his abdomen was frozen?
She bit her lips and looked at Kroen: âGet me hot water.â
Kroen immediately left the room.
Jura sat by the site of the sofa. She took out scalpel, needles and other tools from the medicine box. In addition, she had gauze, hemostatic and anesthetic powders.
She took of his clothes and used the anesthetic powder.
It didnât take long for Kroen to bring hot water.
Jura said to Dudian: âtry your best to endure.â
Dudian softly replied: âYou do the surgery, Iâll look.â
Juraâs eyes flushed. She had seen nobles and wealthy business scared to open their eyes during the surgery. However Dudian was very calm. How much had he suffered to have such a temper?
She suppressed the grief and sorrow in her heart. She looked at the clock on the wall and calculated the time. He let Kroen help her. She used the knife.
Kroen put pillow behind Dudianâs head so that he could see his abdomen. Dudian wanted to know the cause.
The knife pierced his abdomen. He felt no pain. The hemostatic powder played its role and not much of blood penetrated out.
Juraâs hands trembled as she held onto the scalpel. There was a cold feeling that spread along the iron scalped. Her fingers felt frosty.
All three of them were shocked as they looked at the scene after his abdomen was sliced off.
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