Chapter 1768: Taylor Earnestly Writes a Self-Reflection
"Yes, yes, yes..." The royal physician quickly bowed, suppressed his curiosity, and turned to walk inside.
Catherine was concerned about her son, she had to accompany him as well. She needed to know his exact condition, whether there were any bone injuries.
When everyone arrived at the study, they found the door was locked.
The royal physician glanced at the princess, and upon getting permission, softly pressed the doorbell and gently called, "Prince? Please open the door, I’ll check your injuries."
At this moment, Taylor was sitting at the desk, wearing headphones and holding a pen. In front of him was an open A4 paper, and his world was quiet.
This silence made him realize his mistake more deeply.
He couldn’t understand why he had been so overwhelmed at that moment, to do such a thing! It was terrifying! Fortunately, he didn’t succeed! Otherwise, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Upon hearing that Jocelyn was to marry Louis, he lost his senses directly!
Now sitting and thinking about it, what a rotten act! How is it any different from a crime?
Can love be snatched? Can it be seized?
He didn’t resent Louis for punching him, and he was grateful Louis was there in time, grateful he hadn’t done anything to Jocelyn. If he had succeeded just now, Taylor surely would deeply regret it.
This boy still has some goodness in him, a shred of kindness remains in his heart.
The kneeling just now was sincere, and calling him brother was heartfelt.
So every word he penned was a sincere apology... Writing, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, exceeding the physical pain.
Outside the door, the royal physician couldn’t get the door open, so he hung his head and took a step back, waiting for them to figure it out.
His job was just to treat injuries, couldn’t blame him for not getting the door open, right?
Catherine sighed, "Let’s wait at the door." This meant she wasn’t planning to knock.
This surprised the royal physician somewhat.
Such injuries, but not letting him be treated? What’s going on?
Julie caught the royal physician’s surprised look and directly replied, "The Prince is writing a review, it’s not appropriate to disturb him."
Writing a review??
"Princess, the Prince is already so injured... and you let him write a review first?" The royal physician felt a bit of pity. After all, he had watched this young prince grow up, so he advised, "There’s nothing that a mother and son can’t discuss, right?"
Implying, why are you still bothered by it, Princess?
"It’s not me who asked him to write."
Catherine’s tone was indifferent, her gaze neither warm nor cold as it landed on him, "You just focus on treating the injuries, why ask so much? Also, the fact that Prince Taylor was beaten must not be disclosed to anyone."
"Yes." The royal physician answered.
Yet in his heart, he couldn’t understand why she didn’t report to the King, even when her son was so hurt. Protecting Prince Louis?
Because he was to inherit the throne, choosing to swallow it instead? Afraid? Not daring to offend?
Thinking of Prince Taylor’s visible injuries, the royal physician held a belly full of fire, surely the Princess felt frustrated too?
The royal physician had always had a poor impression of Prince Louis, as he once doubted his medical skills, bringing in some Raban doctor to humiliate him!
Prince Louis’s eyes seemed to never appreciate him as the royal physician, nor recognize his abilities.
It is said that Prince Louis was also a doctor, but the royal physician thought, just understanding the basics, right? Was it remarkable to identify poison? Maybe Eden confessed it himself.
In the royal physician’s heart, he hoped the hot-headed, isolated Prince Louis wouldn’t inherit the throne, believing that if this happened, all of Lorelei would be destroyed by him.