Noticing an antique wood carving from Locke's collection on the table, she raised her hand and grabbed it in her hand. Then she walked to the bed and carefully lay down on it, holding the wood carving tightly with both hands and closing her eyes.
She was so tired that she couldn't hold on for long before she fell asleep uncontrollably.
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downstairs.
Locke sat on the sofa in the living room, and immediately a servant respectfully served him his favorite English black tea.
Without touching the teacup on the table, Locke looked sideways at the butler who came over.
"Have you found anyone?"
"Yes, sir." The butler stood by the sofa with a respectful look, "Dr. Yi and his family are already waiting for you on the island."
Locke nodded, stood up from the sofa, "Find an obstetrician and gynecologist."
Obstetrician and gynecologist?
A look of doubt flashed in the butler's eyes, but he still respectfully answered yes.
Locke stepped toward the stairs, walked to the bottom of the stairs, and stopped again, "I want a female doctor."
Naturally, his woman cannot be touched by other men. Locke's possessiveness is no less possessive than Leng Zimo's.
"Yes!" the butler agreed again.
Locke stepped upstairs and reached the room where Luo Xiaoqian lived. He stopped and the two maids guarding the door immediately saluted her respectfully.
"Is she asleep?"
"Mr. Hui, we... are not sure. Miss Luo locked the door and blocked the door with something, so we can't open the door."
Locke looked at the carved European-style door of the room where Luo Xiaoqian lived. He hesitated for a few seconds before touching that door.
She must be tired after working for so long, so let her take a good rest.
"If she wakes up, let me know immediately."
After giving the order, Locke continued to move forward and walked into the bedroom next to Luo Xiaoqian's room.
After a moment, there was a knock on the door, and his dedicated doctor came in with a medicine box and helped Locke unbutton his shirt. The doctor carefully untied the gauze and checked the injury on Locke's back to make sure it was nothing serious.
, then he wrapped the gauze on him again and reminded him respectfully, "Sir's wound is recovering well. In the past few days, please don't let the wound get wet, and try not to exercise strenuously to avoid tearing the wound."
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Locke ordered in a loud voice, and the butler walked in from outside the door holding his mobile phone, "Sir, your phone number."
Locke raised his hand to take the phone and connected the call. The doctor immediately packed up the medicine box and walked out of the door.
In this castle, whether they are doctors or servants, everyone knows what should be heard, what should not be heard, what should be done, and what should not be done.
"How is it?" Locke asked calmly.
On the other end of the phone, there was obvious anxiety in the voice of his subordinate, "I just got the news from the doctor's hospital. Leng Zimo is safe and has left the UK as soon as possible. Jiao Yang has an injury on his back and has been treated at the hospital."
After that, he was taken back to the Duke's Mansion by the Duke of Kent for follow-up treatment."
Locke secretly gritted his teeth, "Where is Leng Zimo now?"
"We are checking."
"Go to hell!" Locke threw the phone away, smashed it on the table, and smashed the valuable blue and white porcelain vase to the ground.
Crack!
The blue and white porcelain vase fell to pieces on the ground.
Looking at the debris flying everywhere, the housekeeper stood there with his hands hanging down in silence.
