Chapter 167 George I asking for help from the witch
“Your Majesty George I?”
“What’s wrong with you?”
Looking at George I who suddenly fell into a coma on the carriage, There was confusion in their eyes.
They couldn't understand why His Majesty George was fine one moment and fainted the next moment.
Could it be that the prophecy is true?
Or, what did the evil witch do?
Thinking of this, a middle-aged man with a mustache immediately shouted to the Bishop of York, "Bishop, quickly, let's see if His Majesty has been cursed!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the Bishop of York nodded solemnly, led several priests around His Majesty George I, and took out various exorcism items.
The cross, holy water, etc. were placed on the body of His Majesty George I.
For a while, nothing happened.
The Bishop of York almost had the answer, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty has not been cursed, nor has he encountered any evil witchcraft..."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area was filled with chaos. Jing Jing, whether it was the royal family, nobles, or the soldiers surrounding him, all had a look of astonishment on their faces.
“How come there isn’t?”
“Bishop of York, do you want to check again?”
In their expectation, the evil witch must have done something, otherwise how could His Majesty become like this?
"No need to check. I am very sure that His Majesty's coma has nothing to do with curses and witchcraft!" Bishop York shook his head.
At this time.
The doctor accompanying the motorcade quickly came out, and in the eyes of everyone, he came to the side of His Majesty George I and examined his physical abnormalities.
At the same time, he asked the people around him what he observed at that time.
Not long after, he had a frightening guess in his mind, and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty's symptoms are a bit like...like a stroke, a cerebrovascular disease."
"I'm not sure whether it is specific. We won't know until His Majesty George I wakes up and takes a closer look..."
Then, he explained what kind of disease a stroke is.
When they learned the details of the disease, Bishop York and others were stunned, with shock on their faces.
A terminal illness that cannot be cured, leading to death or disability?
Cerebral infarction, cerebrovascular ischemia, cerebral hemorrhage?
Incredible comments appeared.
"Terminally ill, doesn't this mean that His Majesty George I cannot be cured?"
"Your Majesty will not die, right?"
"That witch's prophecy will... Come true?”
As he spoke, everyone present felt creepy.
Just now, no one took the witch's prophecy to heart, and now...
Looking at George I lying on the carriage, making no sound...< br>
I don’t know how many people have fear in their hearts, fearing the witch and the prophecy.
Some people are lucky.
"Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe nothing will happen to His Majesty George I!"
"That's right!"
At this moment, they can only comfort themselves, thinking that His Majesty George I will not be out of trouble! No matter what, the prediction will not come true.
Since Hanover is not too far away, it is impossible for them to return the same way. After discussing for a while, they decided to continue rushing to Hanover while waiting for George I to wake up.
The time has come on June 11th.
They successfully reached Hanover territory, but George I remained in a coma and has not woken up until now.
Seeing that His Majesty George I had been comatose for so long, the doctor and the church staff discussed it and used some special methods on His Majesty George I. early morning.
With everyone watching, George I slowly opened his eyes from the bed.
However, although he woke up, he was horrified to find that he could not control his limbs.
"I...I...what...is wrong..."
King George I said with crooked eyes and slanted mouth, unable to speak clearly.
Seeing this scene, the Bishop of York and others, as well as a famous doctor, who were surrounded by the bed, were almost certain.
His Majesty George I indeed suffered a stroke!
Facing the inquiry of His Majesty George I, they hesitated and did not dare to answer at all, for fear of irritating the other party.
However, even if they didn't say it, George I was aware of it.
His eyes widened, his heart filled with despair and fear, and he recalled the prophecy made to him by the mysterious witch in the Witch's Jungle.
Next June will be the end of his life!
Originally, he sneered and ridiculed, thinking that the prophecy was false and that the witch was also a falsifier.
Now, he doesn't think so anymore, and his heart is full of regret.
This prophecy turned out to be true!
"No, no, I...don't want to...die..."
On the luxurious bed, George I was in all his ugliness.
No one made fun of him. Everyone present was frightened and felt as if the rabbit had died and the fox had died.
King George I looked hopefully at the Bishop of York and the doctor, wanting to ask them for help.
However, each of them looked away, as if they did not dare to face him, which made him quickly understand the situation.
In despair, George I suddenly thought of something, and hope appeared in his eyes again, and he murmured, "Witch...witch..."
That witch, even his death To be able to predict so accurately, even a year in advance, and to say it so bluntly is terrifying!
He thought about the rumors about the witch.
It is rumored that the witch can keep people young forever, give people money, rights, resurrect the dead, etc...
He didn't believe it at first, but now he can't help but believe it.
Maybe this witch can save him!
Everyone at the bedside naturally heard the look on George I's face and what he said, and they were shocked.
What His Majesty George I could think of, they could naturally think of it too.
The Bishop of York had a bad feeling in his heart and frowned, "Your Majesty, that witch is a heretic. What's the difference between asking her for help and making a deal with the devil?"
"Even if it is help, she will definitely not be at ease!"
However, faced with his persuasion, how could George I listen. Although he also believed in God, but faced with the great terror between life and death, Even he couldn't calm down.
"Guard...soldier!"
King George I tried his best to look at the guard in the corner, and ordered him to send someone to find the witch.
Under the eyes of everyone, the guard left in a hurry with the order.
However, His Majesty George I's actions are destined to be in vain.
Originally, he suffered from severe cerebrovascular disease, and he could only wake up with special means, so he couldn't last long at all.
Coupled with the ups and downs of emotional excitement, George I, who was lying on the bed, only felt dizzy for a while, and then fainted directly.
“Your Majesty!”
Exclamations rang out.
After a long while, after checking, they came up with a result.
His Majesty George I, passed away!
Looking at George I, who was lying on the bed, his face pale and lifeless, all the ministers, nobles, royal family, and church personnel present had extremely complicated eyes.
(End of this chapter)