Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 873 Relapse
Surprised, Muhammad quickly squatted down beside the child's bed and asked with a smile on his face, "Little Hardy, how do you feel now?"

"Father." The boy whispered to Muhammad, "I'm still a little dizzy, but..."

Mohammed asked nervously, "But what?"

Little Hardy said with some embarrassment: "I'm hungry."

The son's words made Mohammad full of joy, and he quickly ordered the servants beside him: "Get some food for the little prince!"

Zhao Lei continued to play the role of a famous doctor, and reminded without losing the opportunity: "The little prince just woke up, try to eat as light as possible, mainly rice porridge, vegetables and fruits that are easy to digest, and don't give him greasy food."

At this time, Mohammad was convinced that Zhao Lei was a miracle doctor, and immediately said to the servant: "Do as Mr. Zhao ordered, quickly!"

The servant responded and hurriedly prepared to go.

Muhammad accompanied his waking son with a smile all over his face. At this time, he completely let go of the majesty of the lord of a country. He was just a kind father, and only had little Hadi in his eyes who was gradually recovering.

As the elixir continues to play a role, Little Hardy's spirits are getting better and better.Not only did he tell his father that his head was gone, but he also wanted to get out of bed and walk around.

After obtaining Zhao Lei's consent, Mohammed personally supported his son for a walk in the palace, and finally the two came to the balcony together to look at the beautiful scenery of the large garden outside.

The food that met Zhao Lei's requirements was delivered quickly, and Little Hardy ate under the service of two servants.The fairy dew restored Little Hardy's body functions to normal, and now the royal family basically uses fairy gourd ingredients, so he also has a big appetite and eats very deliciously.

His son hadn't eaten like this for more than half a year, so Mohammad was naturally elated, and sincerely said to Zhao Lei: "Thank you for saving my son, you are really a miracle doctor, and you will always be my most honored guest!"

These words made Zhao Lei very happy. It is unimaginable how much benefit he can get from the respect of a powerful prince in a Gulf country.And all of this is just a drop of fairy dew in exchange, this deal is really worth it!

Although Zhao Lei was happy in his heart, he still looked calm on the surface. He just smiled slightly at Mohammed and said, "Your Highness, the prince has praised you. I just did my best. The little prince is blessed by the gods, so I can regain health."

Of course Mohammad loved to hear these words, and said with a smile on his face: "I have been worrying about little Hadi for more than a year, and now I can finally feel relieved, but... can you please stay a few more days to confirm that little Hadi Dee will leave when he is fully recovered?"

In Zhao Lei's view, Mohammed's request was completely unnecessary. Since Little Hardy took the elixir, he would definitely recover completely.

However, he is a prince after all, so there is nothing wrong with enjoying some privileges.As long as Mohammed gave enough benefits, Zhao Lei didn't mind staying for two more days.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei nodded lightly and said: "No problem, let's observe for a few more days, I will wait for the little prince's condition to stabilize before going back."

Zhao Lei's answer made Mohammad very happy, and he quickly thanked him again, and specially ordered Zhao Lei to be sent back to the hotel in his usual bulletproof Rolls Royce.

Even the hotel owner was alarmed, and came to Zhao Lei's room to greet him in person, and repeatedly said that Zhao Lei could ask for anything, and the hotel would try its best to satisfy him and provide him with the best service.

You must know that not just anyone can sit in the prince's car, which undoubtedly shows that Mohammed regards Zhao Lei as the most honored guest.Even the future crown prince values ​​Zhao Lei so much, let alone the hotel owner.

This also made Zhao Lei feel the benefits of power, at least the hotel waiter's extremely thoughtful service really made people feel very happy.

This also made Zhao Lei feel that it is not bad to stay and enjoy for a few days, just treat it as a vacation here, and it will not be too late to return to China in a few days.However, Zhao Lei was wrong. It wasn't just as simple as going on vacation. Things soon developed unexpectedly.

Zhao Lei only enjoyed two days of leisure, and Abdul came to him in a hurry, and said solemnly: "Mr. Zhao, the little prince's illness has returned!"

Zhao Lei was taken aback and said, "What? This is impossible!"

Abdul smiled bitterly: "How dare I joke with you about this, Mr. Zhao, you should go and see for yourself."

Of course Zhao Lei would not refuse, and immediately set off with Abdul to Mohammed's palace.

In the elevator, Zhao Lei frowned, thinking about what was going on.According to his previous experience, as long as the patient is cured by Xianlu, there will be no recurrence at all.But this happened to Little Hardy, and Zhao Lei couldn't help but suspect that there must be something hidden in it.

Anyway, there was no one else in the elevator. Thinking of this, Zhao Lei asked Abdul in a deep voice, "Who takes care of the little prince's basic necessities these days, and what has changed?"

As the head of the royal family, Abdul is absolutely familiar with these matters, and immediately told Zhao Lei: "There is no change, he still lives in the original bedroom, and the people who take care of him are all appointed by His Royal Highness personally. trust."

Zhao Lei hurriedly asked: "What about the food?"

Of course Abdul understood Zhao Lei's meaning, and said in a low voice, "Since the little prince fell ill, all the food and drinking water have been taken care of by a special person, and... before entering the prince's mouth, several people will try it, now that A few people have no problem at all."

Zhao Lei's frown deepened, and he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, saying, "That's weird, logically speaking, the little prince's condition shouldn't recur!"

Abdul also said worriedly: "His Royal Highness is going crazy, everyone is worried about Little Hardy..."

When the two of them said this, the elevator stopped at the fourth floor of No.30. With a soft "ding", the elevator door slowly opened and two guests came in.

Both of them were dressed in traditional local dress, abayas and headscarves, and both wore sunglasses.Almost all men in this country dress up like this, which is very common in the local area.

But Zhao Lei noticed that one of them was still holding a black umbrella, which was a little strange.

The bay area is deserted, and it doesn’t rain a few times a year. Many locals don’t even have umbrellas at home.Moreover, the locals don't have the habit of holding umbrellas to shade the sun, and this person actually carried an umbrella with him, so I couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Since there are outsiders in the elevator, of course Zhao Lei and Abdul will not continue to talk about Little Hadi's situation. They both kept silent and waited for the elevator to reach the first floor quickly so that they could reach Mohammed's place as soon as possible. Palace.

At this moment, the guy holding the umbrella suddenly staggered, and a spike popped out from the tip of the umbrella, stabbing at Zhao Lei viciously.

(End of this chapter)