Chapter 80 Miracle doctor!
My favorite son said these words while holding back his sadness.
Even if the emperor wanted his son to leave a bloodline, he would not continue to bring up this topic.
He changed the subject abruptly.
"Do you think...that woman is really capable of that?" Why doesn't he look like her?
"Father, people should not be judged by their appearance."
Experienced too many disappointments.
The hope in the prince's heart has long been gone.
If you occasionally have delusions, you will quickly recognize the reality.
He was grief-stricken, mad, helpless, regretful... In the end he could only calmly accept the fact that he was about to die.
"My cousin has always been steady." The prince comforted him, "Maybe Doctor Xie has some miraculous abilities."
"I hope so."
The emperor had just finished handling matters in the court and was a little tired.
He found a place to sit down.
Looking at his smartest son.
His eyes were full of sorrow.
"If you let me know who killed you, I will cut him into pieces!" He said this through gritted teeth.
Prince: "Thank you, father, for avenging me."
Very touched.
But it was a performance.
He never forgot his own identity, nor the identity of his father. The father-in-law has many heirs. If he dies, the emperor may forget him soon.
I forgot what my uncle and cousin had done for Darong.
For his own sake, my cousin gave up martial arts and followed literature.
Give up and continue to promote the Wei family.
But after all he...
"Ahem!! Ahem..." The prince covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, and some pieces of meat spurted out along with blood foam.
The emperor was horrified.
"Royal doctor? Send the imperial doctor quickly!!"
"No need..." The prince stopped him, with a smile on his pale and withered face, "Father, let Dr. Xie take a look first. My cousin will not harm me."
"Xie Ling——" Jiao.
The Emperor strode menacingly to the door and opened it.
Wei Ling and Xie Lingjiao, who was crying profusely, walked to the door just in time.
"Your Majesty."
Wei Ling held a teacup in his hand.
There was blood that Xie Lingjiao had just released.
"Doctor Xie is ready."
"Let her diagnose and treat Xu'er quickly!"
"Yes."
Xie Lingjiao was still crying.
Sobbing, the prince stretched out his hand.
He couldn't even find the location of his pulse, so he fooled him a few times and asked Wei Li to give him medicine.
"Thank you, doctor!"
Even the emperor, no matter how layman he was, could see that something was wrong with this doctor.
He frowned, and the emperor's majesty was fully displayed, "Are you just like this, so easy to use medicine for the prince?"
This is his prince!
How can it be such a child's play!
Xie Lingjiao was in pain.
Got scolded again.
I felt so uncomfortable, "What are you doing so loudly?"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancy are the ones you want me to treat!"
"You invited me here yourself!"
"Ugh... Bully people! You bully people..."
She couldn't bear it any longer and cried "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong."
This was the first time for the prince to see such a...beautiful girl. Looking at the little bubbles coming out of her beautiful nose, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Even my body felt a lot more relaxed.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, doctor." The prince explained with a smile, "My father is too nervous about me, that's why he is like this."
He looked at the medicine Xie Lingjiao prescribed for him.
Just a porcelain cup.
The medicine inside looks more like water.
The prince drank as soon as he brought it over, and the emperor had no time to stop him.
That's it. The emperor could only wait anxiously for the results after the prince took it.
"How?" He stared nervously. At this moment, he really looked like a father who cared about his son, rather than the aloof emperor.
The prince finished drinking the water.
The old ailments are cleared instantly.
The joke just now actually came true.
The ever-present cramping and dullness inside him were swept away, as if he was no longer a dying person, but a normal person breathing like an ordinary person.
The prince was stunned for a long time before he suddenly said, "Very good."
He felt more relaxed and comfortable than ever before.
This situation almost made him think that he had recovered from his illness.
When looking at Xie Lingjiao again.
There was a look of disbelief in his expression.
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"Doctor Xie, you are indeed a miracle doctor." He looked away and comforted the anxious emperor, "Father, please rest assured, I feel very good."
But how good this method is, still needs to be explained by doctors.
The emperor wanted to call a few more imperial doctors to take a look, so that he could feel at ease.
Wei Ling gave the prince a look.
The prince understood instantly.
He smiled and said: "Father, if my son can really recover, it will not be easy to publicize this matter."
If it really heals.
That's a great thing.
The emperor wanted to make it known widely, and even wanted to grant amnesty to the whole world for this.
How can we not spread the word!
"Father." The prince comforted him skillfully, "over the years, you and your mother have worked hard for my body. Now that my son is well, we should start to find out the mastermind behind the scenes."
"Anyway, I have been sick for so many years, so it doesn't matter if I stay in bed a little longer."
That's right.
If he really recovers, he should focus on finding the audacious thief.
But the premise is that Xie Lingjiao is really capable of curing his prince.
"Let Pu Huaiyi come in and see how my prince is doing."
"Now that my son's body has been taken care of by Divine Doctor Yan, why don't your father invite him to come in and take a look?"
"As you say."
Yan Hengyuan, known as the miracle doctor, is not young.
He was cursing before he came in.
As soon as the door of the prince's palace opened, several people saw Yan Hengyuan raising a fake smile, "Your Majesty, prince, what are your orders?"
Yan Hengyuan is a traveling doctor.
Excellent medical skills.
For the generous reward promised by the court, he went to the palace to treat the prince.
He has two brushes.
He was the first to overthrow the prince not because of his bad health, but because he was poisoned. Now that toxins are accumulating in his body, even he has no way to save himself.
He could only frantically prepare medicine for the prince at the emperor's unreasonable request to delay his death.
"Come and see if the prince's health has improved?"
The emperor gave way.
Yan Hengyuan stepped forward.
Skillfully and professionally, he placed his hand on the prince's wrist.
Frowning, confused, and disbelieving, he stretched out his hand to explore again.
Explore again and again.
He also took a silver needle to take a few drops of the prince's blood.
"How?"
The emperor looked at the situation as if it were different from the past.
This old guy didn't even shake his head!
A trace of joy tentatively crept into my heart, "Is my royal son expected to recover?"
There is more than hope.
He is fine now!
Yan Hengyuan himself was shocked when he came to this conclusion.
"Sure enough, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world." He looked at the blood in the bowl, raised his head and asked, "I wonder which expert your Majesty has invited? Can you recommend him to the common people?"
"Really... ready?!"
The emperor was shocked.
He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Xie Lingjiao.
What a miracle doctor!
But isn’t this too awesome? The poison that all the famous doctors in Darong were helpless to cure was actually cured by a little girl with a bowl of water?
So fast?
Why do I not believe it so much?
The emperor asked Yan Hengyuan to check again to make sure he didn't make a mistake.
The fake smile on Yan Hengyuan's face rose again, "Okay, Your Majesty. The common people obey your orders."