The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2032 1163: Improper treatment

rumbling, rumbling

The bursts of thunder brought back Feng Yao's thoughts of not knowing where he ran, and when he looked up, he saw a majestic heavy rain outside the window.

"Grandpa, how are you?"

Louis asked very worriedly.

"It's okay." Feng Yao was able to bear the pain and speak even when the pain was excruciatingly painful. This kind of perseverance is not something ordinary people can have.

Seeing that Feng Yao was panting so much when he spoke, Louis dared not speak out. The heavy rain outside was so heavy, but his heart was more anxious than the heavy rain.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a shout outside the door, "The imperial doctor is here, the imperial doctor is here..."

As soon as the sound sounded, Louis rushed out immediately, and saw several old men rushing towards this side from the rain curtain in the yard.

Louis couldn't wait any longer, he rushed directly into the rain screen, took the old man who had only walked half way, and ran back to the house with one hand, and threw it directly in front of Fengyao's couch.

"Look, if your highness can't be cured, you don't have to go out."

Louis' tone was so bad that the two imperial physicians wanted to yell and say that this is Kingdom Chen, why are you being so arrogant as a proton of Xiao Kingdom or a servant of a proton.

But thinking of the emperor's entrustment and the pale man on the couch who looked like he would die at any time, the two imperial doctors who were brought here lost their temper and stepped forward to make a diagnosis.

When Yue Jiang, who was not in trouble because she was walking behind, came in, it had been quite a while. As soon as Yue Jiang entered the room, the imperial doctor who was taking turns making diagnosis in front of the couch rushed over and stepped aside.

"My lord, come and take a look. It's a strange pulse, both poisonous and sick." The imperial doctor who saw the doctor was about to cry. Why did he have this kind of pulse? His Royal Highness had it before, but no one dared to talk nonsense. After all, everyone knows that His Royal Highness' illness was brought out from the womb, and he has always been so weak.

"Can you do it? If you can't, let the person who can do it." Louis, who had always had a paralyzed face and few words, was in a hurry at this moment, and wished he could fly to Mu's mansion immediately to arrest Mu Jin.

Yue Jiang didn't respond to anyone's words, but raised her foot and stretched out her hand to catch Feng Yao's pulse.

His brows were furrowed tightly, just as the doctor Wang said just now, his pulse was extremely chaotic.

"Prince Beitang, the old man will stabilize your pulse first, so as to reduce your pain." It will take time to diagnose anything, but seeing Feng Yao's painful appearance, Yue Jiang feels that there is nothing more to do. Before the cause is found out, something will happen to the person in pain. You must know that this person himself is a sick person.

As soon as Yue Jiang finished speaking, she reached out to untie Fengyao's clothes, Fengyao subconsciously wanted to block the person, but she did not have any strength.

Seeing this, Louis on the side immediately stepped forward and pushed Yue Jiang away to take his place, "What to do, you tell me to do it."

Yue Jiang didn't say anything about Feng Yao's untouchable attitude, and it's not surprising that the prince has special habits.

"Untie the clothes and ask the old man to give His Highness a few needles."

When Louis heard this, he quickly opened Feng Yao's clothes, revealing his fair chest.

Yue Jiang immediately stepped forward and quickly pricked Fengyao's chest with a silver needle. Seeing the last needle fell down, Fengyao, who was lying down just a moment ago, straightened up and lay down on the side of the couch the next moment. A mouthful of blood spat out.

Swipe, Louis unsheathed his sharp sword and put it on Yue Jiang's neck, "Old man, can you cure it? Are you saving people or killing people?"

(End of this chapter)