After drinking the pain-relieving poppy milk, Mayweather lay on the bed, and several knights held down his body tightly to prevent him from twitching or moving, so as to prevent him from disturbing the military doctor behind him to suture the wound and causing secondary injuries.
After suturing the wound, applying wound medicine and wrapping it with gauze, the military doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:
"Your Majesty cannot do strenuous exercise during this period. The wound on the back is not deep, but it is very long. And although the burn stopped the bleeding, it also caused secondary damage, which made subsequent treatment troublesome and required.
More time to recuperate.
I will make a list of medicines and make sure that His Majesty drinks them before dinner every day, and I will change the wound medicine and gauze every three days. I will also observe whether there is any subsequent infection."
"How long will it take for me to recover?"
Mayweather asked after the military doctor finished ordering his personal guards.
"It is conservatively estimated that it will take about two months, Your Majesty. However, the wound should be basically closed after a month. By then, as long as you do not exercise strenuously, it will be fine. However, I still recommend that your Majesty, you should not move around until the injury heals to avoid aggravating it.
Injury."
The military doctor lowered his head and said that he was also afraid that Mayweather would chop him down in anger, but he had to say otherwise, otherwise Mayweather's injury would worsen and he would lose his head as well.
"Okay, I understand, you all go down, Yegor stays."
Yegor is the name of Mayweather's personal guard captain and one of his nephews. He has been his attendant since he was a child. He has been with him for more than 20 years now and is one of Mayweather's main confidants.
"I have to recuperate during this period, but I can't let go of my progress. If we are stopped here by thousands of people and can't move forward, then we should go home to pack up and dedicate all our property to Rodrito for prayers.
Forget about his forgiveness.
While I am recuperating, you have to be busy, convey orders for me, and be my eyes and mouth. Yegor, you are very good, much better than my sons. Don’t let me down. Be my eyes and mouth.
Take this land!"
Mayweather then talked a lot to Yeager, most of which were follow-up plans and things that needed attention. After instructing Yeager, Mayweather closed his eyes tiredly and said to Yeager
arrive:
"You can go out too. I'm tired. I'm going to rest. Let the troops take a good rest. I'm holding a mobilization meeting to revive their morale. We'll continue the attack tomorrow. We've already fallen into the trap once, and we must not fall into it again. Do you understand, Luo
Derrit's current power is absolutely incomparable to ours, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pull off these machinations."
After saying that, Mayweather stopped talking. Yegor bowed deeply and then walked out of the room. Then he asked the maids waiting outside the door to take good care of Mayweather.
Compared to the gloomy Mayweather side, Ronan, who had already washed up and put on new clothes, could not be said to be lively. In order to celebrate Ronan's victory, Grind specially found a lot of cooks, dancers and musicians.
A banquet was held in the hall of the city lord's palace. In addition to Ronan and several heroes, many senior officers and noble sergeants also participated. The scene was full of joy and laughter, and it was very lively.
"Your Majesty, I congratulate you on defeating Mayweather!"
Glinde walked up to Ronan and toasted with a smile on his face. Ronan didn't have any airs. He raised his glass and gestured to him before drinking it. Glinde also raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He was glad that he didn't have any.
They took some actions because they were worried that Ronan would abandon them.
Jiweit also mixed in with the generals and toasted one by one, but how could his drinking capacity be compared with those big men, not to mention that Ronan and the others drank high-strength alcohol brewed by themselves instead of the light alcohol they usually drank.
Fruit wine or low-alcohol rice wine.
The celebration banquet was full of laughter and laughter. The musicians played various musical instruments and constantly performed beautiful tunes. The dancers carefully selected by Glinde from the city also performed their graceful movements.
Her posture and sexy dance steps seduced many rough guys in the seat with their eyes straightened and their eyes following her thighs.
At this time, Ronan had already drank Grind under the table. Ronan's current drinking capacity was very serious. He could not satisfy his craving for spirits of more than 60 degrees even after drinking several glasses of water.
Ronan has now roped in Trezeguet and Ocid to drink together. Tiberius has also been drunk by Ocid long ago. Even though he is strong and strong, and he is also a mountain tribesman, why?
He looked like he could drink it, but when it came to drinking it, he really didn't drink much. Maybe it was because it was his first time drinking the strong liquor brewed by Ronan.
Above, Ronan, Ocide and others were engaging in an arm-wrestling and drinking contest. Below, some of the soldiers who could no longer control themselves had already joined the group of dancers to dance with them. Apparently, they could no longer control their restless hearts.
Those battle-hardened dancers burst into laughter, which made the soldiers even more excited. Ronan didn't care about them. In fact, Ronan never cared whether they relaxed or not, as long as they were not in war or under force.
casual.
Ronan held the corner of the stone table with one hand, and held Ocid tightly with the other hand. He held his breath in his chest, his face turned red, and there were veins around his temples and on his arms with rolled up sleeves.
Now, opposite him, Ocide looks similar. His strength is not that strong even if he doesn't transform, so he can really be evenly matched with Ronan.
"Plop!"
With a loud noise, the arm-wrestling match between Ronan and Ocide ended with the corner of the table being broken off by Ronan, and the entire table suddenly collapsed under the struggle between the two. Looking down at the noise caused by Ronan,
There were some people who were frightened. Ronan smiled awkwardly at them and said:
"It's okay, it's time to play and drink!"
Then Ronan said to the musicians and dancers:
"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"
Then a burst of cheers erupted from the venue, and the scene changed from silence to liveliness again. Ronan also directly picked up a wine jar, touched it with Oshid, and started drinking from the jar.
After wiping his chin and clothes that were soaked by the wine, Ronan felt refreshed and indescribably heroic. He couldn't help but raise the wine jar and took two more sips.
"Tons, tons, tons!"
Soon, Trezeguet was also drunk and passed out. Ronan got a little drunk. He snatched a guitar-like instrument from a musician's hand and sang a popular song from his previous life while playing. Don't tell me,
Although Ronan's playing was nothing, his voice was still very good and he sang very well.
The soldiers couldn't understand why, but because it was Ronan who sang it, they could only cheer loudly, and then hum along with Ronan, which made Ronan very satisfied, and he almost broke the strings when he played with his arms.