Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1107 Pretending to be sick (3)
Zhui Yang didn't stay long, turned his head and stared at Yun Qian vigorously, and then left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yunqian closed her eyes, as if she had passed out.

After King Chasing Sun left, the doctor finally turned around, took out the medicine pill in the box to feed Yun Qian, but was startled by Miss Yun who suddenly opened her eyes, and fell down on the ground.

Yun Qian sat up half propped up, and spread out her hands to the doctor: "Give me the medicine, I'll take it by myself later."

"But City Lord Yun, the king just ordered..."

The doctor hesitated, suspiciously eyeing the sweaty woman in front of him.

Except that his face is still pale, everything else is not unusual, instead he looks radiant, doesn't he look like someone who is dying of poisoning?
Yun Qian got up, straightened the clothes on her body, and glanced at her with a fake smile: "You'd better listen to me, otherwise I can't guarantee that you can walk out of this tent safely."

"you……"

The doctor's expression changed immediately, and he stared at her in horror and vigilance: "How dare you go against the king, you, you are the enemy..."

The following words were stared back by Yunqian's sharp eyes, the doctor's heart trembled, followed by a sudden buzz in his mind, and he didn't know anything.

After a while, he knelt down facing Yun Qian: "Master, what are your orders?"

Yunqian raised her hand and sucked the black pill into her hand. As her eyes flashed, she glanced coolly at the doctor kneeling on the ground.

"How should I reply to Zhui Yang, shouldn't I teach you?"

"Master, don't worry."

The doctor bowed his head obediently: "This subordinate just gave you the medicine, and didn't see anything else."

"Very well, that's it." Miss Yun nodded in satisfaction, "You should step back first."

The doctor bowed his hands in salute, and slowly withdrew from the tent.

Yun Qian pinched the pill, sniffed it lightly on the tip of her nose, took a small dish for refining medicine, crushed it into foam, and checked the ingredients bit by bit.

Although this is just a pill that can temporarily suppress the toxicity, there must be an antidote in it. If he can extract the active ingredients, he should be able to refine the antidote.

She stayed in the tent for two full days, and finally found out the prescription that could cure the five poison pills on Wan Yuxuan's body, but because the materials were not complete, and her strength had not yet reached the king realm, she couldn't make it for a while. The antidote.

When she was in distress, Zhuiyang sent someone to invite her to discuss matters. Miss Yun immediately packed up the materials and various medicinal powders at hand, and then rushed to Zhuiyang's side immediately.

This time many people were there, including the two kings and several city lords.

Miss Yun raised her eyebrows indistinctly, stepped forward to salute with a blank expression, and sat down in the seat reserved for him next to her.

"Your Majesty called me here, what do you want to tell me?"

A city lord next to him couldn't help asking, but the rest of the people were also curious about the silence. Yun Qian picked up a cup of tea next to him, but he was extremely calm.

Zhuiyang glanced at her from the corner of his eye, took a letter from the side, and asked the servant to deliver it, and circulated it to several city lords one by one.

Could it be that when Ms. Yun was here, she took a glance at it, the brows could not help but be raised higher, and a dim light flashed quickly in her eyes.

Because the content of the letter was that the insiders sent by the Chasing Yang Sect who were lurking in Wanhe City sent news that the owner of the Wanhe King City was seriously ill.

(End of this chapter)