Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 407 Fengjun Running with the Ball (22)

"Jiujiesan can make the poisoned person fall into a coma and lose their vitality quietly."

The boy's mellow and clear voice echoed all around, causing an uproar.

"The one in Li Xiangling is Jiujiesan?"

"That, isn't that a forbidden drug, unsolvable?"

wrong!

The eyes of everyone who gradually came to their senses and looked at Jing Cheng changed instantly.

Even Jiujie powder can be removed so easily, this young master's medical skills are absolutely extraordinary.

The person who had ridiculed the boy just now felt a burning pain on his face, and tried to lower his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

And here, Li Xiangling, who had regained some strength, stood up, raised her hand and savagely swung Du Zhihua's face.

"Bastard, you vicious person, why did you want to kill me?"

Du Zhihua was slapped so hard that his ears were slightly deafened, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that the matter had been brought to light, his face was ashen ashes, he drooped his eyes, suppressed the evil in them, and remained silent.

Can't confess that mysterious adult, otherwise, he will die even worse.

What's more, he didn't know the identity of the person behind it.

After a while, someone from the government came to take Du Zhihua away.

The door was quiet again, but this incident was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

There was a young man with extraordinary medical skills in the Anshi Medical Center, and news of this spread throughout the imperial city in an instant.

Xiwang Mansion.

"boom--"

The teacup fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

Huang Xi frowned tightly, and there was a tinge of disbelief in her voice.

"You said that the boy in the medical hall broke the poison of Jiujiesan?"

"Yes, it is."

Hearing the subordinate's affirmative answer, the woman's face immediately darkened.

Even that strange poison can be easily cured, so what about Huang Qing's poison?
Could it have been discovered by the other party long ago, or even solved!
Didn't her preparations all these years go to waste?
"You can't, you must not keep that boy."

A hint of viciousness flashed under the woman's phoenix eyes, and she waved her hand to order: "Send someone to raid the Anshi Medical Center at night, I don't want any survivors inside."

"Yes."

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Haze gradually enveloped the entire sky.

Jing Cheng frowned and glanced at the darkness outside the window, then turned to look at the pale woman in front of him, and said slowly:
"Miss Huang, it's getting dark, the clinic should be closed"

The implication is, let her go.

Mu Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, but finally said nothing, nodded, got up and walked outside.

Seeing her tall and slender back, which seemed a little lonely, Jing Cheng was stunned, and stretched out his hand inexplicably.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to keep the other party in my heart.

As soon as this idea came to mind, the young man opened his thin lips lightly, and blurted out, "Miss Huang."

Mu Tang paused, turned around, and looked suspiciously at the white-clothed boy in front of him.

"Young Master Jing, is there anything else?"

After a moment of silence, Jing Cheng frowned, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and said in a faint voice:
"Miss Huang, your prescription. I will send someone to the inn. From now on... there is no need to come every day."

After he finished speaking, his heart suddenly throbbed, and the hands beside him clenched into fists at some point.

The hatred of extermination is irreconcilable, and he must make the Prime Minister's Mansion pay the price in blood.

This time, his purpose of returning to the imperial city was revenge.

If he wanted the woman to stay in the hospital all the time, he couldn't move at all and contact his mother's old department.

Mutang hummed in a low voice, turned and left.

Jing Cheng looked deeply at the woman's back gradually disappearing from sight, suppressing the emotion in his eyes.

The next time we meet, maybe... it will be the enemy.

(End of this chapter)