After a pause, William added –
"Monica wanted to contact you directly, but I knew that your nature would not accept
these arrangements, so I asked her to approach you in another way, and she came up
with a crooked idea to trick you."
"I see." Derila smiled and sighed, "I didn't expect you to understand me so well,
when you heard me lose my temper, you knew I would run back to S Nation; knowing
that I wouldn't accept stalking and surveillance, you let Monica protect me in other
ways."
As Derila said, she was thinking in her heart, if only Daemon, that big wooden
head, could understand her like this.
Unfortunately Daemon never seemed to understand what Derila was thinking, and
would only treat her in those domineering, strong, simple and brutal ways of his own.
"By the way, Dr. Feroma's condition, it should not be serious. I spent a few days in the
mountains and saw that little apprentice and a little girl, boiling medicine every day, but
the two of them talk in a relaxed tone. I guess it's just an ordinary wind chill, otherwise it
would have been an emergency."
William seemed to know what Derila was worried about, and then added.
"That's good."
Derila breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that she had just inadvertently let
slip her lips and revealed her relationship with her Master.
Luckily it was William, even if he knew, he was fine.
"Is there anything else tricky on your side?" William continued to ask, "Who exactly is
that man who is after you? Do you want me to step in and help?"
"No, I can handle it." Derila didn't want to involve William, "Let me take a look at
your leg."
With that, she knelt down to examine William's leg, and with that look, she couldn't help
but blush, "How did this happen?"
"What's wrong?" Clark came over with two cups of fruit tea and, hearing this, hurriedly
inquired, "How is your Highness's leg?"
"It is indeed much worse than before." Derila examined William's lower back and
his face was even more grave, "This is not just the lumbar spine, the spine is also out of
order."
"How can this be?" Clark was even more panicked, "Dr. Feroma, please save our
highness, please."
"Something's not right." Derila's brow furrowed, "When I detoxified you after you
were poisoned before, your legs were in a much better condition than they are now, and
at that time the lumbar vertebrae and spine were only a little strained from years of
pressure, but now…"
Derila did not continue, but she was thinking about something.
"Derila, there is something you might as well say straight." William hurriedly
pursued the question, "Is it that I have been poisoned again?"
"No sign of poisoning to the naked eye at the moment." Derila frowned and said,
"But a test is still needed, so, you will go directly to the hospital tomorrow for a set of
comprehensive tests, to draw blood and laboratory tests, and then come to me with the
results."
"Alright. I'll go back and arrange it." Clark nodded his head repeatedly.
"This matter must not be publicised." Derila reminded.
"Understood." Clark was a smart man, Derila mentioned it and he knew what it
meant.
"I have to go back now, Lacy is seriously ill, I have to go back and watch her."
Derila looked at William uneasily, "You go for your check-up early tomorrow, call
me when you're done and we'll meet up here."
"Good." William smiled and nodded, "See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!" Derila gave her a deep look and turned to leave.
Clark looked at Derila's departing back and couldn't help but ask William, "Your
Highness, why didn't you tell the truth to Ms.Feroma? It is actually someone who is
harming you, and we have already done the check."
"Let her have a discovery process, she will be more nervous and care more."
William's gaze, never moved away from Derila, "In this world, if there is any pure
land, it's Derila!"
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