Arod looked at the princess who was tortured by illness in front of him, and immediately asked Miss Shirley to prepare penicinin. Of course, he had to drive everyone out before using it. The reason for weaving was of course to ensure the magical effect of the medicine. Although the Duke of Burgundy was a little unbelievable, in order not to give Arod an excuse at the time, he still did exactly as he told him.

"Duke, do you believe that warlock?" The duke's son-in-law Frank said to the Duke of Burgundy. At this time, the duke was sitting on the throne of the lord, and now he could only place his hope on the strange Arod.

"What is your suggestion? Let your wife die of illness?" Duke of Burgundy Yuge just raised his eyelids and looked at his son-in-law. He actually didn't like Frank. This nobleman from Champagne used sweet words to deceive his daughter's feelings. The Duke of Burgundy looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

"This, I'm just worried about His Highness the Princess." Frank felt a trembling in his heart when facing the Duke, and he quickly lowered his head and said.

"Control your own affairs. If that is really a deceptive warlock, I will make him pay the price." said the Duke of Burgundy.

In the bedroom, Miss Shirley used a syringe to draw the collected penicillin. The needles on this syringe were thicker than those in later generations, but even so, it was the best achievement of this era. First, make thicker needles, and then constantly polish and thin.

"First wash with distilled brandy." Aroud said to Miss Shirley.

"Yes." Although they have been experimented many times, and even used patients in Mecklenburg, when they think of the Burgundy Princess lying on the sickbed, if they fail, they may not be able to get out alive.

"Wait, Arude, don't you want to know clearly?" Harvey suddenly stopped Arude.

"Uh, half of the injection first." Aruod hesitated. People in this era had never used penicillin, but it was impossible for the princess to have no penicillin to use penicillin.

"Yes." Miss Shirley picked up the bulky syringe made of bronze and leather. Surprisingly, Miss Shirley knew about veins and arteries before Professor Arod. It seems that the ancients, especially other religions, had a greater understanding of the human body than later generations.

Penicillin diluted with distilled water was injected into the princess' vein. Aruod and others could only wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect. When the syringe was pierced into the princess' body, the dying princess who had been tortured by the pain said, and she opened her eyes and saw a strange man in a blur.

"Who are you? An angel, or a messenger of hell?"

"What did she say?" Harvey said curiously with his arms held his head, looking at the princess who was muttering to himself.

"It may be a murmur in a coma. Don't worry about this, the effect of the medicine will be effective for a while. We have to wait." Aruod looked outside the window. It took at least one night to exert the effect of the medicine.

"Go out to eat something, I'm so hungry." Harvey yawned. She didn't want to stay in the room all the time, but when she pushed open the door, she heard a scandal.

"The Duke has an order, you must not walk around the castle until you heal the princess." At the door stood two strong guards, wearing iron helmets and chain masks, and wearing fine leather armor. They held sharp halberds in their hands.

"It's so damn." Harvey closed the door angrily, and glanced at the window. She wouldn't be scared by the two guards.

"Don't think of going out through the window. Stay here well. We can't make trouble." Arodra came to sit down with a chair. He knew exactly what Harvey wanted to do, so he warned.

"Huh." Harvey rolled her eyes in anger. She sat on the ground against a wall in the bedroom, closing her eyes.

When night fell in the evening, the Duke of Burgundy walked in. At the same time, the court doctor followed in. It was obvious that the Duke was still worried about Arrod and others.

"Have the situation improved?" The Duke of Burgundy stood in front of the couch, staring at his daughter's sick face with a frown, and asked the court doctor.

"Yes. I will check it in detail." The court doctor with pale beard hanging on his chest respectfully bowed to his monarch, then walked over carefully to uncover the blanket covering the princess.

"Well." Miss Shirley's face was a little pale. She was worried about getting close to Aruod, and Aruod's face was as calm as water.

"How is it?" asked the Duke of Burgundy again.

"Sir, Your Highness, the condition of Your Highness of the Princess has not improved." The court doctor frowned and shook his head and said regretfully.

"What?" The Duke of Burgundy was furious. He turned around and glared at Arod and others, as if he wanted to swallow Arod and others alive.

"Scandium." Following the guard beside the duke, he immediately rushed out the sword at his waist, and the sword rubbed against the sheath made a crisp sound.

"Do you have anything to say?" The Duke of Burgundy was surprised, because Arod was still calm and his calmness made the Duke of Burgundy dare not act rashly.

"Sir Duke, how long do you usually give them treatment for the doctors before us?" Arod raised his eyelids and looked at the guards who were unsheathed in disdain.

"There are more one month, and the fewer one week." The Duke of Burgundy certainly disdained to lie to Arod and others, and he told the truth.

"Then, we have just arrived less than a day, but the Duke is in a hurry to execute us. Isn't it a bit unfair?" Arod said to the Duke of Burgundy.

"Oh, then how many days do you think I can cure my daughter?" The Duke of Burgundy frowned and replied to Arod.

"This number." Arod stretched out three fingers and said to the Duke.

"Three months?" the Duke of Burgundy sneered.

"No." Aruod shook his head.

"Oh? Three Sundays." The Duke of Burgundy was slightly surprised and continued.

"Not." Aruod shook his head again.

"Hiss, can you say three days?" The Duke of Burgundy's voice became sharp.

"Yes." Arod nodded.

"No, Lord Duke, I'm sure this is a group of scammers in the world. Please imprison them." The court doctor cursed with a beard and staring at him. He was originally thinking of advising the Duke not to kill the doctors anymore, but when he heard Aruod's words, he immediately concluded that this was a group of scammers, so he suggested without hesitation.

"If the princess cannot be treated within three days, I will voluntarily go to the gallows and let the body dry." Aroud raised his chin and said.
Chapter completed!