As time passed, the lights in the operating room remained on.

Bradley was becoming impatient, constantly checking the time on his watch.

It had been over four hours since Freya went in.

This kind of surgery was too mentally exhausting, he was worried she couldn't bear it!

Equally anxious was the Queen, as well as the two palace doctors she had bribed, unsure of how things were progressing.

If Arthur Yael were to leave the operating room and plan to act against him in the future, it would be even more difficult.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the operating room opened and the two palace doctors walked out.

The three of them approached at the same time.

Bradley rushed into the operating room directly, while the Queen looked at Arthur Yael for his condition with her eyes.

The imperial physician shook his head.

Seeing this, the queen clenched her fists uncontrollably.

Failed?

The two people inside managed to revive Arthur Yael with the help of Freya?

Useless!

A group of useless people!

The queen was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

In the operating room, Freya just took off her surgical cap, removed her surgical gown, and was preparing to leave.

As soon as she took a step forward, she was pulled into a familiar embrace with a scent of peppermint, causing her tense nerves to instantly relax.

"Tired, aren't you?"

Looking at her pale face, the man gently brushed past her eyebrows, his eyes filled with tenderness. Freya shook her head, "Not tired, just need to rest for a bit." "Alright, I'll carry you back to rest!" The man held her horizontally in his arms, and Freya casually grabbed onto his neck. Entrusting all of her weight to him, enjoying this moment of dependence on him. The two left the emergency room, Queen Sally anxiously asked, "Freya, how is Arthur Yael?" Freya was indeed tired, her voice slightly hoarse, "He's out of danger, but still needs to be monitored for a few more days, afraid of any changes in his condition." "I knew you could do it!" Upon hearing this news, Queen Sally let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the queen, her face was as pale as paper.

Laboring over all this in vain, it all ended up being for naught. She was unwilling to accept it! But despite her unwillingness, she still had to pretend to be worried, rushing into the emergency room in tears within a second. "Your Majesty, you scared me to death. If anything were to happen to you, what would I do!" The crying was heart-wrenching. Freya coldly sneered, although she didn't know who instructed the palace physician to harm the king, she had just carefully considered it, fearing that this matter was related to the queen's escape. This woman had a wicked heart, capable of doing such crazy things in order to maintain her current position. "Master, Bradley, perhaps we need to stay here for a few more days, I am worried that someone may want to harm the king!" Freya lowered her voice and said to the two. Since the palace physician had been bribed, they would surely still target Arthur Yael.

Therefore, she had to stay until the king woke up before she could leave with peace of mind. After all, Arthur Yael was the close friend of her teacher, and how could she stand by and do nothing?

"I also have this consideration, so I'll stay in Zarovia for a few days and wait for Arthur Yael to wake up before making any decisions."

"Alright, let's find a hotel to stay in first."

The three of them made a decision and were just about to leave the medical room when someone suddenly called out to them from behind.

"King of the South, Queen of the South, Queen Sally, please stay!"

The three turned around to see an elegant and dignified woman walking towards them.

The woman was wearing a red dress, with a slender figure that appeared to be around forty years old.

Yael was following beside the woman.

So, this woman was the queen of Arthur Yael!

Princess Freya supported the woman as they approached. The woman respectfully nodded towards the three individuals and said, "I have come here mainly to apologize to the Southern Queen on behalf of my Yara. My Yara, being young and ignorant, was manipulated by others to do such absurd things."

After speaking, she turned to Princess Freya and sternly said, "Freya, you should also apologize to the Southern Queen."

Princess Freya lowered her gaze, a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, but forced herself to speak, "I'm sorry to the Southern Queen. I shouldn't have slandered you and caused misunderstandings. Please forgive me."

Princess Freya glanced at her, her eyes slightly red and swollen, indicating that she had just been crying.

"If the Queen specifically came to discuss this matter, there is no need," Princess Freya said. She then smiled at Bradley and said, "Let's go, my dear husband. I'm tired."

"Alright," Bradley replied as he prepared to leave. However, the Queen's voice was heard again, "Besides this matter, I also want to personally thank the Southern Queen for saving my husband."

"I, of the Yael royal family, will repay the debt of saving a life. If the Southern Queen and the Queen of Sali do not mind, you can stay in the palace for a few days. I will have people treat you as honored guests and take good care of you."

`The news of Freya entering the operating room with a big belly spread throughout the Ye Lu royal family and naturally reached the ears of the queen. As the consort of Ye Lu Qi, she felt obligated to come personally to express her gratitude. Freya couldn't help but raise her head and scrutinize the queen deeply. With her grace and polite manner of speaking, ying could tell she was not only born into nobility, but also raised with proper etiquette. Such a woman, with her grace and elegance, surpassed even the queen. However, due to the queen's prior status, she was willing to settle for being a consort. What a pity! If she had taken the queen's place, maybe it would have brought good fortune to the Ye Lu Kingdom! "No need, we..." Before she could speak, Queen Sally interrupted, "Freya, I think it's fine. Stay in the palace for a few days, you can supervise Ye Lu Qi's illness at any time."`

"Bradley, what do you think? Freya handed the decision-making power to the man. Murong Bradley naturally complied with her meaning, saying, 'If you are willing, then it's fine.' Although things were not too pleasant in the council chamber, Murong Bradley wouldn't make it difficult for Freya. After all, Queen Sally had a deep friendship with Arthur Yael, so it would not be appropriate to stand idly by. 'Alright, let's stay in the palace for a few days.' Freya also felt that this arrangement was better, considering the lurking danger around Arthur Yael. By staying close, she could promptly resolve any unforeseen incidents. Consequently, the three of them were arranged into a special residence. Led by a maid to the temporary dwelling, Bradley asked upon entering, 'Did you notice anything?' He understood Freya; she must have found out something, otherwise she wouldn't have readily agreed to stay. Freya looked around, then closed the door and led Bradley to sit on the sofa before speaking."

"When I was performing surgery on Arthur Yael, I took a break because my body couldn't handle it, and two imperial physicians helped with the surgery. As a result, Arthur Yael experienced a minor complication midway."

"Do you suspect that someone tampered with it in secret?"

"Yes, someone tried to put Arthur Yael in danger!"

Freya said bluntly, "At that time in the emergency room, besides me, there were only two imperial physicians. If I'm not mistaken, the problem lies with these two imperial physicians."

With that, Freya pressed her temples. The prolonged period of tension had made her head throb faintly.

Suddenly, she remembered something, took out a small vial of blood from her body, and handed it to Bradley. "Would you help me send this back to the medical room for testing? I need to confirm what the other party injected into Arthur Yael!"

"Sure, I'll take care of this!"