Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

In the room, the Fourth Prince Wuyou was wearing a clean shirt, lying on the bed with a calm face.

A candle lamp made the room as bright as day.

The room is not very big, but in this small room, there are book title guards.

There are also those guards hidden in the dark, and those who are guarding outside the room.

The entire room where the Fourth Prince Wuyou lived was surrounded like an airtight iron cylinder.

Even in the form of a fly, it is difficult to take a step inside.

Yun Sheng was still wearing a black long gown, and he was leaning against the table next to the bed with a tired expression.

She heard a doctor's footsteps entering, but she didn't raise her head.

He only looked at the doctor with his palms, and then pointed to the bed.

The doctor bowed in response, and stepped forward with the medicine box in hand.

But when Leng Buding saw the guard standing in the shadow of the candle lamp, he staggered a step in fright.

Yun Sheng has been supporting him with his hands, watching the doctor's every move.

The doctor was frightened and staggered, but she also remained expressionless and her eyes were unmoved.

This is already the fifth doctor.

Every doctor couldn't figure out the symptoms of Wuyou, let alone cure him.

Yun Sheng wanted to give it a try before Yuan Shui came. Maybe there are really strange people among the people who can investigate and deal with Wuyou's symptoms.

Or learn about some Qimen acupuncture methods.

Anyway any helpful leads are welcome.

Yun Sheng looked straight at her and didn't want her to sit here and wait to die before Yuan Shui came.

But none of these doctors gave her the desired result.

She is so tired.

Yun Sheng couldn't remember how long he hadn't slept, or how long he hadn't had a serious meal.

All she is doing now is relying on the extreme expectation in her subconscious to keep her body from falling down.

Yun Sheng glanced at the cases lightly with two fingers.

The doctor turned his head and looked at Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng pointed to the stack of bank notes on the case and said, "It's cured, it's all yours."

Seeing so many banknotes, the doctor swallowed and nodded.

Cautiously, he went forward and showed the pulse diagnosis.

As with the other healers, no problems were found.

Then wait and see to check the physical condition, also did not find any problems.

Yun Sheng was really disappointed with these doctors.

Aren't they all folk eccentrics?

But why didn't she meet those strange people.

The doctor knew that he couldn't find out what kind of disease it was, so he wanted to apologize and leave.

And Yun Sheng still supported the family with his hand, and looked at the doctor coldly.

She casually picked up a bank note from several cases: "This is the consultation fee."

The doctor saw that there was a full 100 taels on the bank note.

Even if he made a hundred visits to the richest wealthy household in the city, he would still not have so much money.

Moreover, this time he failed to diagnose the disease at all,

So even though he wanted the silver ticket very much, he still understood the reason why he would not be rewarded for no merit.

Moreover, just looking at the battle on the surface, looking at the thin young man in a dark gown, who seems to be dressed casually, but exudes a kind of indifference and nobility all over his body, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

I don't know where the big man came from, how dare he accept this banknote.

The doctor declined and said: "The old man is not skilled in medicine, so he can't charge the consultation fee."

But Yun Sheng refused.

Although she didn't say anything, she still held the bank note with two fingers, waiting for the doctor to pick it up.

Those cold eyes stared at the doctor for a moment.

Seeing this, the old doctor dared not refuse to accept the bank note.