Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 247
Feng Ditian sat in his room, listening to the news compiled by Yuan Bao and the others.

The old emperor suddenly fell seriously ill. Wuxu, the master of the Divine Doctor Valley, arrived in Fengyuan yesterday and moved into the palace.

Southern Border King Yeluhong is secretly going to Yuncheng, and has already arrived at Fengyuanxuancheng, the person with him is not sure if it is the Gu King?
Feng Di Tian frowned, "Yuan Bao, you should return Feng Yuan with the bank notes first, and pay close attention to the movements of the palace."

"Jin Wu, go get ready, we will leave for Fengyuan tomorrow."

Jin Yu asked, "Master, what about the King of Southern Border?"

"We don't need to be super-heart, this is a matter of the three major families, it's just,"

After a pause, Fengditian called Wumei: "Meiyin stay here, if anything happens to Yue'er, mother and son, I'm the only one here to ask you."

"The four of you go to the main hall of Yeying immediately. If Wei Qin is not here, I'm afraid that the old ghost has already smelled like this seat. Order the ghost to play the role of this seat to attract the old ghost's attention. It only takes seven days."

Just when Feng Ditian finished calling everyone.

"It's not good, lord," Jin Yu cried and rushed in.

"Miss July has arrested Madam."

Feng Ditian frowned and walked towards the medical hall.

"Okay, now I don't have to stay," Mei Hong snorted coldly.

Jin Yu continued: "Madam hurt the little prince."

Now everyone in the room disappeared.

Feng Ditian rushed into the medical hall, the entrance of the medical hall was already full of people.

But at this time in the crowd, Wujing followed Mu Yao, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Miss, let's go, the owner of the valley is already waiting for you in Fengyuan."

Wujing cast a sharp glance at Qiyue's clinic, and disappeared into the crowd with Mu Yao.

But at this time, Feng Ditian only saw the blood on the ground, flowing all the way to the door of the operating room.

The door of the operating room was tightly closed, Wu Yao, Yun Ying, and Yun Leng walked around the door anxiously.

Feng Ditian grabbed Wu Yao who was in a panic, "What's going on?"

"Old, old lady stabbed the young master, right in the heart, and the young lady is trying to rescue him inside."

"Boom..." Feng Ditian felt dizzy and backed away.

Yuan Bao and others who followed behind supported his body that was about to collapse.

Yunyun was pushed out of the backyard by Lei Zhiqing, and Yun Ying dismissed the crowd watching at the door and closed the door of the medical center. Fortunately, the medical center only accepted ten patients a day, and they had already been dismissed without medicine.

Seeing that the ground was covered with blood, Yun Yun called Yun Leng and asked about the situation.

No one saw clearly how Concubine Xue did it?

At this moment, there was only Jin Yu, standing alone in the corner, her eyes were red, and she was still in a daze.

Jin Wu noticed her abnormality, pulled her over and asked, "Yu'er, you must know what happened, don't you?"

Jin Yu raised her red and swollen eyes, "Brother, did I hurt my little master?"

Jin Wu was in a hurry, "What do you know and what are you talking about?"

"Originally, I brought my wife to the clinic to seek Miss Qiyue's follow-up consultation."

"But Madam said that the clinic is busy, and she wants to talk to the little master."

"It just so happened that the little master came down from upstairs. I didn't see why the little master had a dagger stuck in his chest. Miss Qiyue happened to send a woman out. Just in time to see this scene, she hugged the little master with one hand, and the other He grabbed his wife by the hand and went inside."

"Later... you all know."

Jin Wu shook off Jin Yu, "Hey."

Jin Wu knelt in front of Feng Ditian, "My lord! Yu'er didn't protect the lord enough, and my subordinates tried her life for the little master on her behalf."

Feng Ditian raised his head, staring at him with a pair of red eyes with a cold light, "There is no life with death."

"Yes, little master Jiren Tianxiang, nothing will happen."

Jin Wu looked at Feng Ditian's clenched fists, tremblingly followed his words.

For a moment, the entire space was still, and the air was filled with a deep chill, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Yun Yun looked at Feng Ditian from time to time and frowned deeply.

Two hours later.

"Yun Leng, go make a pot of tea and send it to the prince," Yun Yun called out.

(End of this chapter)