
"My examination was limited because he was unconscious. I could not hear his complaints about what he was going through."
"For a while, please tell him to rest more. Ask him to take a break from all the work he is doing until his condition recovers."
"Please also submit my request regarding the examination I have planned. I'm worried that this is a serious and continuous thing, because it will have a very bad impact on his life."
Martinus explained what Gray had to tell Karl as soon as the man realized.
"Good, doc. I'll give you all the doctor's messages."
"Oh, and one more. I will prescribe medicine for him. This is a recipe for pain relief, and some vitamins to maintain his stamina. For its use I have noted here everything." Martinus handed Gray a piece of prescription drug paper.
"Good, doc."
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I still don't think it out. How could there be poison in the young master's diet?
In that case, it would mean that there was an intruder trying to kill the young master. I have to tighten the surveillance on all the maids and male servants that exist.
I will also supervise every process of making food in the kitchen to make sure there is nothing in his food.
Aki could not tolerate this incident. Anyway, I can't let my guard down anymore.
If I let my guard down just a little, then it could be that the young master or the Duke master is in danger.
Inggrid was silent in his daydream. He really is still not out of thought with today's events. When he gets word from Gray that Carver is vomiting blood.
Ingrid felt helpless. He felt his surveillance was really bad until this could happen.
Inggrid who sat at the table immediately looked up at him.
"There is no poison in the young master's diet!"
"What?" Inggrid rose to his feet upon hearing the words of the youngest man's servant.
Name's Juan. The most man among the servants and maids there was. It was bad luck that led him to be in the position of working as a servant of the Duke family like this.
"What did you just mean?"
"I've checked every meal the young master eats. No poison at all."
"How did you check it?"
"Metal." Juan showed a metal rod in his hand. I don't know where that kid got that stuff.
"If indeed the food and drink contain poison, then it can be ascertained that the metal dipped in it will rust." Juan showed me another thing in the shape of a bottle.
"This is one of the poison samples I took from a friend who attempted suicide by poison. I've checked and distinguished it directly." Juan put part of the metal rod in his hand, until it turned black.
"This is what happens to the metal when it touches a poison. Then I compared it to the young master's meal in the kitchen." Juan took out a sample of the food he had taken.
"seen? The result was nothing, so it was certain that the food the young master ate contained no poison." Juan showed the results he received.
Inggrid.
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