Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3050

While Matthew was fastening the overhaul, undercurrents were also stirring in Montiria.

After obtaining the medicine, Prince Gadel treated it like a precious treasure, locking it securely in a safe.

"Your Highness, what valuable item did you acquire to be so cautious?" Lilia, walking alongside Tyga, asked curiously.

Both confidants were trusted aides of Prince Gadel. Tyga had no qualms and directly explained the purpose of the medicine.

"Matthew truly has great skills! Who would have thought that while all the Great Witch Doctors in Montiria are at their wit's end, Matthew could create a remedy just by looking at the medical records."

They knew that any Great Witch Doctor who had the slightest chance of curing the king was imprisoned or buried.

In light of this, the princes displayed remarkable consensus.

Tyga quickly caught the implication behind Lilia's words. His previously calm face darkened slightly.

Tyga immediately grasped the implication behind Lilia's words. His previously calm expression faltered instantly, revealing a hint of darkness on his face.

"Mr. Larson's medical skills are recognized throughout Montiria. There's no need for you to doubt him. Moreover, Mr. Larson is an important strategic partner of His Highness, so watch your words."

Lilia blushed, realizing she had overstepped. However, she couldn't help but feel indignant, and she swung her fists at Tyga's back as he walked away, which made her feel a bit better.

Tyga didn't know that Lilia's embarrassed face suddenly turned gloomy, with a hint of mockery between her brows after he got into the car and left Prince Gadel's residence.

The following day.

Gadel arrived at the palace with a face full of joy. He encountered Arabella before he even reached the king's sleeping quarters.

"Hello, Mother!"

Although they were of similar age, their statuses were clearly defined.

"No need for formalities, Your Highness!"

Now, King Gawain I was like an aging lion, with death being only a matter of time.

Gadreel softened his steps and walked forward slowly. "Father!"

Hearing the sound, King Gawain I slowly opened his eyes. The once sharp and piercing gaze had dulled, clouded with age.

Seeing the once majestic figure he admired in his childhood reduced to such a state, Gadel felt both melancholy and a tinge of heartache.

"Gadel!" King Gawain I looked at his youngest child and gave him a weary smile. The indulgent expression on his face only highlighted the deep wrinkles, emphasizing his old age and fatigue.

"Come and sit."

Gadel nodded obediently and sat on the edge of the bed, then took his father's hand.

"I heard that your health has been poor, so I had someone prepare a medicine for you."