One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 395 A Man Made of Water
The palace is neat and solemn.

Taking Doctor Yang into the front yard, Li Zongyu was not lying on the bed, so Jiang Jinyue asked someone to put a thick mattress on his back, making him half-lying, making him look like a half-patient.

Li Zongyu was reclined on the bed, and Imperial Physician Yang stepped forward respectfully, felt his pulse and made a diagnosis for a while.

Jiang Jinyue lowered her eyes, thinking, if Yang Yuyi is not easy to bribe, where should she bury him.

Doctor Yang withdrew his hand, hesitated for a while, and said slowly.

"My lord, this."

"Master Yang, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out."

Li Zongyu's brows were calm. Although his face was not good-looking, there seemed to be no major fluctuations in his expression.

Doctor Yang was not sure, looked at Jiang Jinyue again, opened and closed his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"My lord's poisoning this time is very serious. When I diagnosed you in the palace, I was already at the end of my strength. But at this moment, most of the poison has disappeared."

Finally, Doctor Yang frowned and said puzzledly.

"My lord, how do you feel at the moment?"

"This king is still short of breath, almost out of breath, and his chest hurts too much. I'm afraid it's not good enough."

As Li Zongyu said, he took the tea prepared by the bed and took a sip.

That leisurely and contented demeanor doesn't look half poisoned?
Doctor Yang's breathing was stagnant, and Li Zongyu continued to speak.

"Master Yang, this king's life is in your hands. Take another look, is this king already poisoned?"

"My lord, this."

No matter how stupid Doctor Yang was, he would have reacted now. Seeing that his two servants were stopped at the gate of the palace, I understood that Li Zongyu was not poisoned at all, and all this was just for the old emperor. play.

Li Zongyu lowered his eyes, took another sip of tea, and then spoke slowly.

"Master Yang, you have also said in the palace that you can't tell what kind of poison this king has been poisoned. How can you be sure that this king's poison has dissipated? Contrary to what you said, do you think the emperor will trust you again? ?” =
"My lord! But you are not poisoned!"

Doctor Yang frowned, kneeling beside the bed, sweating profusely.

Li Zongyu put down the teacup in his hand with a thud, and there was a crisp sound, accompanied by his cold tone.

"Isn't this king poisoned? Isn't it a matter of Mr. Yang's words? Mr. Yang is the chief physician of the imperial hospital. You said that this king has been poisoned deeply, and he will die if he is not treated in time. Even the genius doctor Song came all the way here Diagnosing and treating this king also requires a long period of time to recuperate before he can get rid of the danger of his life, who dares to refute this whole Rongkun?"

Doctor Yang knelt beside the bed, his body trembling slightly, he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

Li Zongyu smiled slightly, turned over, propped his head and looked at Yang Yuyi quietly.

"Master Yang has been an official for forty years. He has always been known in the Rongkun court for his uprightness and integrity. This king also knows that it is because of your character that my father has never doubted you."

Li Zongyu hooked his fingers in the air.

A black-clothed dark guard quietly landed beside Doctor Yang, without Li Zongyu saying anything, a brocade box had already been pushed to Doctor Yang's hand.

It wasn't until something touched Yang Yuyi's hand that Yang Yuyi was startled suddenly, and only then was he horrified to realize that there was an extra person beside him.

"This king knows that Imperial Physician Yang will be able to retire and return to his hometown in one year to stay away from the strife in the capital, so he specially prepared a generous gift to ensure that you will still have enough capital to protect yourself wisely in troubled times in the future, and will not be affected by any turmoil."

"Does the lord want to bribe me?"

Before Li Zongyu could finish speaking, Doctor Yang suddenly raised his head and stared at Li Zongyu.

"If the old man dies in the Twelve Princes' Palace, can the prince be completely cleared of the suspicion? Will the emperor not investigate this matter?"

"Your Excellency Yang is still high-spirited, and this king admires him."

Li Zongyu hooked the corners of his lips, and replied with a half-smile.

"If Lord Yang dies here, it will be a bit troublesome for the king, and the princess has to figure out where to bury you and the boy and never find them again. How troublesome do you think?"

Li Zongyu glanced at Jiang Jinyue, and Jiang Jinyue's face suddenly became hot.

Grandma is a bear, Li Zongyu must have been a roundworm in her previous life, Li Zongyu can guess exactly what she thinks.

Li Zongyu seemed to be teased, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"However, since I have the ability to kill Master Yang, I can be sure that my father will not notice your side."

Destroying corpses and destroying traces is really too simple for a prince with great momentum. Besides, Li Zongyu has won the title of King Zong and has heirs, so many people are rushing to curry favor. I'm afraid that if he doesn't order, everyone will naturally help him cover up the truth.

Physician Yang looked into Li Zongyu's eyes in horror. In those eyes, there was a terrifying murderous intent as if thousands of troops were bowing at their feet, but on his face, he was calm and even joking.

The oppressive Doctor Yang lowered his head hurriedly, staring at the floor under his knees, barely able to hold his hands on the ground. On an October day, bead-sized beads of sweat fell one after another.

"Under. Under"

Doctor Yang was speechless.

Li Zongyu said calmly, still in that leisurely posture.

"This king doesn't force Lord Yang to make up some nonsense about poison. Lord Yang can only say that he has never seen this poison, and he can only suppress the poison for a short time."

"Master Yang, it's not difficult to tell a lie once, tell me, right?"

"But, but the emperor's side"

"Father's side, of course I have the king to explain, and there is also the genius doctor Song to explain, Master Yang doesn't have to worry."

Li Zongyu's tone became more and more gentle, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Yuyi and said.

"I still remember, Doctor Yang, you have a son who also works in the Imperial Hospital. I heard that he is very talented. He is already a dragon and phoenix among people. You also have a daughter. Who is he married to? Minister of the Ministry of Industry? Huh?"

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Jiang Jinyue crossed her arms and looked at Li Zongyu.

The four big characters of intimidation and temptation were used by him to turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain. Even if he would rather die than submit, Imperial Physician Yang had to bend down and bow his head.

This man is indeed vicious.

Once the fangs are shown, it is unstoppable!

Yang Yuyi was almost half-carried out by the servant in the end. Li Zongyu supported his head with one hand, and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Jinyue as if changing his face.

"Now I can take the antidote."

"No more!"

Jiang Jinyue rolled her eyes.

The antidote is just a placebo to relieve his discomfort, the time of this discomfort has passed, and it would be a waste for him to take the antidote.

Li Zongyu also went up to the rascal, and said with a face full of injuries.

"Tsk tsk, heartless woman, she is indifferent to seeing her husband dying in pain."

"I've shed nearly a catty of tears! How can I move? You have a plan in advance, why didn't you discuss it with me before going out?"

It also saves her that she is afraid that she will kill a few more people along the way, and she is also afraid that the corpse will not be well hidden and made for the two children to scare others.

Bai Ziang's nose was like a dog's. Maybe he secretly hid the corpse for some bloody autopsy, which would scare Jiang Jinyue himself in the end.

Li Zongyu stretched out his hand, reached out to her, and pulled her to the side of the bed.

"What? Are you really angry?"

Jiang Jinyue sat down on the edge of the bed, turned her face away and put a hand on her cheek before she could speak.

Li Zongyu's thumb was dry and gentle, carefully helping her wipe off the tears on her face.

"It's really made of water, how can you cry so many tears?"

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(End of this chapter)