Hiding That The Damn Prince Is An Omega

Vol-4:{Do you want to be emperor?} Chapter 20

“It’s a cold.”

After the examination, Saladine spoke the name of the disease in a firm voice. Etienne shook his head slightly, as if he knew that.

Three days ago, after a night walk, Étienne felt weak throughout his life. He wondered if he would get better if he got some rest, so he listened to Ben's recommendation to call the palace in one ear and he let it out in one ear.

Ben, who had come in to wake Etienne in the morning, was frightened to see him bubbling with fever, and brought his court doctor.

“Do nothing today, lie down and rest. If you have a severe fever, I will prescribe you an antipyretic along with a cold medicine. Oh, is your neck okay?”

“It hurts a little.”

To Saladine's question, Etienne answered in a hoarse voice. Salah Dean sighed and added another dose of medicine.

“I can tell just by hearing your voice. Antipyretics have analgesics, but.......I will prescribe a separate medicine to relieve the pain.”

Saladine carefully examined Etienne's face while prescribing. The prince, accustomed to being sick, did not change his expression even when suffering from high fever.

On the contrary, his face was red from the heat, and his complexion was more than usual. It was ironic.

"And….....”

Salah Dean curbed his words with his confused expression. A sigh rose from within at the helpless figure of Etienne. Adjusting his expression, he continued talking behind his back.

“It would be better to reduce the inhibitors and hormones until the cold gets better.”

“I already cut it down. Again?”

“Because it’s important to get better before it progresses to pneumonia.”

Saladine answered in a firm voice. He wanted to get him to stop taking all the medicine, but it was a pity that he couldn't. At least a few days ago, he was fortunate that the empress had allowed him to cut back on Etienne's medication.

“Is it that serious?”

“As I said before, His Highness's body is in a very weak state. If you're not going to completely cut off your inhibitors, etc., then you need to be careful and careful again.”

“Mmm.”

Étienne sighed softly. He seemed reluctant to reduce the dose even further here.

“If you didn't want to cut down on your medication, you should have called me sooner. Why did you leave me alone until this state?”

Saladine pricked at Etienne, who was showing a passive attitude. Considering his usual personality, it was a rare occurrence.

“I thought it would be okay if I took a few days off…......”

Étienne sipped Saladin's ginger tea, looking embarrassed at Saladine's rebuke.

“Originally, that level of cold energy disappeared completely after a night’s sleep.”

“Not anymore.”

Saladine looked at Etienne with a stern face. He pursed his lips as if to say something, then opened his mouth cautiously.

“This is my personal opinion, but how about leaving the capital for a few months?”

"Hmm?"

“If you are in the imperial palace, you have to keep taking medicine, right? I'm saying this because I want you to avoid people's eyes and take a break from taking medicine. I think it would be better to stay at a villa owned by the imperial family and recuperate for a month or two........”