Chapter 12

　　In the Plum Garden, there were two women who had nearly frozen to their deaths in the cold lake. 　　Jessica was on her bed, surrounded by some of the most famous doctors from Huai'an City. Arthur stood at the palace gate. The cold, harsh wind blew on his handsome cheek like a knife. 　　After a long time, one of the doctors came over, and made a bow. "Duke, the Duchess has had too much cold air. I'm afraid the fetus may be gone." His face was full of fear. 　　The doctor was so scared, that he shook as he knelt on the ground. Arthur looked in the direction of Elizabeth, who was in a coma. He knew that at this time the doctor had no control over Elizabeth's life and death, but he still pointed to her door. “Cure her for me." 　　"Yes, sir." 　　The doctor knew that this woman could not be compared with the Duke’s wife, the Duchess. Knowing that with her, the stakes were not very high, he began to feel relief. 　　The Duke’s voice rang out behind him. "I