Ross Collin III looked at Fike in disbelief once again as he said weakly.
"Since... you want to try it... then... go ahead.
"Someone, come."
Saunders, the steward, immediately pushed open the door as he heard the king's call.
"Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
"Go... take my son-in-law... to the Medicine Hall."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Saunders stood up and prepared to bring Fike to the Medicine Hall.
Seeing that Fike was about to leave, a hint of anxiety crossed Lan Xi's face.
Ross Collin III seemed to have been able to see through his daughter's thoughts.
As such, he added.
"Saunders... take the ninth princess... with you..."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Lan Xi glanced back at her father who was seriously ill before walking quietly out of the door with Saunders and Fike.
As soon as they were out, Saunders asked Fike.