When the count entered the carriage, the driver twitched his whip and the carriage began to move.
Soon, the carriage passed through this area and entered the urban area. When the citizens saw that it was the Earl's carriage, they all gave way.
In the carriage, the Count of Gremory sat on the master's seat, with two doctors sitting on one side. The car was very quiet, and no one made a sound. Suddenly, the Count coughed, looked to the side, and asked:
"Two doctors, do you think it's just a potion that can cure the marquis' poison?"
The two doctors were both in their forties, but they didn't have much hair on their heads. One of them was stunned when he heard the count's question, but still replied, "It's unlikely!"
"It seems that the poison in the earl has not been found out yet, but it should be mixed poison, and it is unlikely to solve it with a bottle of medicine."
"Indeed, if it was really that simple, the Marquis wouldn't be in a coma right now." The other person nodded in agreement.
"That's it!" The Count nodded without saying a word.
Stretching his right hand into his clothes, he could still feel the hard and cold touch of the medicine bottle.
…
King's Landing is not too big, but not too small.
The territory of the Elena family is located on the west side of King's Landing, about a few kilometers away from King's Landing.
In just twenty minutes, the carriage had passed through the city, left the city, and reached its destination.
After arriving at the destination, Count Gremory got off the carriage, and a middle-aged man in black came up and saluted, "Long time no see, Count."
He glanced at the earl, then glanced at the two doctors behind the earl, with a clear expression, and said, "Lord Earl, are you here to help Lord Marquis too?"
"also?"
Count Gremory asked.
Are there many people?
Soon, he knew that his guess was correct.
The man didn't speak either, and then walked in with the Earl of Gremory, and soon came to a huge living room, with a room connected to one side of the living room.
At this time, the living room was already overcrowded.
Count Gremory roughly estimated that there were dozens of people.
Among them, barons and viscounts are everywhere, and there are even many earls. Of course, there are many kinds of doctors, some of which are brought by nobles, and the other are from imperial monasteries.
The nobles stood apart on one side, and the convent was on the other side, led by a woman in a white robe. This person the Earl of Gremory still knew. It was the woman who was looking for him to invest with Maester Lemon last time. The elegant student also follow behind.
"How's the situation?" After bringing the earl, the butler left immediately. The earl of Gremory walked over and saw a familiar viscount.
"Lord Earl!" The Viscount said respectfully when he saw it was him, and then began to explain the current situation.
Since the marquis was poisoned and comatose, the marquis family first asked their own doctors to help, but it was ineffective, so they asked the monastery for help, and the state of the marquis was successfully stabilized.
But that's all, they want to detoxify, but there's been no way
Then yesterday, the situation of the Marquis suddenly took a turn for the worse, so a lot of nobles who introduced themselves suddenly came in, and the Elena family did not stop it. They also hoped that the strength of everyone could save the Marquis.
"Yo, isn't this the Earl of Gremory?"
Count Gremory listened to the Viscount's report when suddenly, a voice sounded.
He looked sideways, and a man in gorgeous black clothes walked towards him, followed by an old man with a white beard.
"Count of Monchi!" Earl of Gremory frowned.
Earl Monchi and he are basically the subordinates of the Marquis, but the two are very incompatible. Both of them want to win the support of the Marquis, but they have always been evenly matched.
"Hey, it looks like you are here to help too." Earl Monchi glanced at the two behind Earl Gremory and laughed.
"Hmph, that's not up to you." Count Gremory was also polite and gave him a look.
"Hey, then you will lose this time." Earl Monchi smiled, then invited the old man behind him and said, "This is Dr. Rob, you may not have heard his name, but he used to be The chief physician in the palace, many doctors are his students now!"
"I see that the two doctors you brought are so young, they may not be able to solve it!"
This is showing off.
The corner of Count Gremory's mouth twitched, his business was far from this direction, and finding these two was the result of his efforts for several days.
"teacher!"
What caught him even more by surprise happened. As Dr. Rob came out, the two doctors behind him came out and saluted the old man.
Both of them turned out to be former students of Rob.
"Hahahaha!" Even Earl Monchi didn't expect this scene and laughed.
"The marquis' poison is very complicated, and it's not something you can handle." Rob is already very old, but his tone is still full of confidence.
"Teacher, we were invited by the Earl of Gremory!" The two of them did not expect to meet their former teacher here, but they still stood by the Earl.
"Well." Rob nodded and said nothing.
He has more students, and these two are just above average.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Earl of Gremory, it seems that you have no chance this time." Earl of Monchi patted Earl of Gremory on the shoulder, and then left.
The Count of Gremory took a few deep breaths and told himself that this was the home of the Marquis and that force could not be used.
What the heck, he was so angry that he couldn't refute it yet.
Squeak!
At the same time, the door connecting the living room suddenly opened, and several doctors happened to come out.
Count Gremory looked over, and through the door, he could see a room behind the door. There was a large bed in the room, and Marquis Elena was lying on the bed, surrounded by several immediate family members.
"No!" The doctor who came out walked up to an earl and shook his head. They were brought by the earl and wanted to help, but there seemed to be no progress.
"Is there anyone else who can do it?" At this time, someone came out of the door.
Alex sighed as he looked at the large number of nobles and people in the monastery in front of him.
There are so many, but who is useful?
"Let's try again?" At this time, the old woman headed by the monastery stood up, followed by a few people behind her.
"Okay!" Alex knew that the monasteries had been researching for a few days and hoped they could help.
The monastery entered the room, and Alex ordered the door to be closed.
Others wait.
After half an hour.
The people from the monastery came out again, looking depressed.
"Anyone else want to try?" Alex's tone was even lower.
"I'll come." Earl Monchi raised his hand.
"This is the former chief physician of the palace, Dr. Rob!" he introduced to Alex.
"Hello, Dr. Rob!" Alex's eyes lit up, and he invited the doctor and the count inside, and the door of UU Reading closed again.
after an hour.
The door opened, and Dr. Rob came out frowning, followed by Munch, silent, apparently not finding a way.
"Not at all. The poison on the Marquis's body, at least ten kinds of mixed poison, have penetrated into the internal organs, there is no way." Rob shook his head and said.
"Ah, can't Dr. Rob solve it?" Rob is equivalent to a big name in the doctor's circle, and many doctors know him.
"I can't!" Rob didn't deny it, just said he couldn't.
But as soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue to other doctors.
Rob was the former chief physician of the palace, he said no, it seems that the Marquis is really hopeless.
For a while, there was a groan in the room.
"Anyone else want to try?" Alex was also a little desperate at this time, but his biological father was lying inside.
"Oh, by the way, Count Gremory, do you want to try?"
At this time, the earl of Munch, who was not far away, suddenly made a sound, as if he wanted to vent his frustration.
"Cough cough, forget it, I..."
So many people have failed, and the Marquis has been given an ultimatum by Rob, and the Earl of Gremory is also ready to give up.
"Try it!" Suddenly, Alex said with sad eyes.
For him, try, there is still a little bit of hope, he is like a drowning person who is as unwilling to let go as he grabs the seaweed in the sea.
Count Gremory looked at the sad Alex in front of him, remembered the medicine Eli gave him, hesitated, and agreed: "Okay!"
"Let me try."
Come all come.
It's not just him anyway.