When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Dr. Zhao is a military doctor in the Zhennan Army. Zhao Qingheng is about 60 years old.

He hurried over with a medical kit on his back, squatted on the ground and felt Rong Ji's pulse.

Rong Wanting was spinning anxiously: "Doctor Zhao, what happened to Ji'er? Tell me quickly!"

After taking his pulse, Mr. Zhao sighed deeply:

"General, the prince is physically weak and an old illness has relapsed. I can only feed him Guiyuan Dabu Dan as usual to alleviate the situation temporarily.

But the prince has been having frequent attacks recently, I’m afraid...hey..."

He didn't say any more and took out a black pill from the medicine box.

The medicine boy helped Rong Ji up, and someone quickly brought water.

Zhao Qingheng took the elixir and was about to feed it into Rong Ji's mouth.

"and many more!"

"If you feed Prince Rong this medicine now, it will only accelerate Prince Rong's death!"

A man's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw "Li Ye" who was sweating profusely.

Not long after Li Ye came in, his force was the worst in the army.

Everyone suddenly became cold: "What nonsense are you talking about, you loser?"

"You were in last place just now, and now you're talking so brazenly here?"

"Do you know medical skills? You even cursed the prince, do you know what the military punishment is!"

Everyone looked at him with contempt and hatred.

Zhao Qingheng was even more proud: "This little soldier, although I am not a miracle doctor, I was once the head of Nanli Imperial Hospital.

The prince's body has been being nursed and treated by me. Every time he takes the medicine developed by me, the prince will get better and wake up.

Why did you say this just now? "

It seemed like he was asking, but his voice was actually full of displeasure.

Yun Jinghuang didn't want to meddle in other people's business and get into trouble on such an occasion.

But just now the medical kit issued a reminder: "Didi, if you don't save me, the medical kit will be disabled for three months!"

She must not lose such a good medical kit in her current situation!

Her eyes fell on Rong Ji: "With all due respect, Prince Rong's face is pale, his pulse is weak, and he often faints. It does seem to be a case of physical weakness.

However, the medicinal materials of Guiyuan Dabu Dan developed by Dr. Zhao are valuable and extremely effective. It stands to reason that physical weakness can be cured by taking it for up to three months.

But it must have been half a year, and Prince Rong still showed no signs of improvement, and his condition worsened. This only means that the medicine is not suitable for the patient! "

Yun Jinghuang has used the diagnosis and treatment system of the Blood Jade Space to examine Rong Ji.

She turned around and said, "Remember that Crown Prince Rong has always been eating less and losing weight. He is prone to heart palpitations. Sometimes he feels like he is infected with wind and cold and his voice is hoarse.

This is not because of physical weakness, but because of a thyroid tumor in the neck! "

The tumor is benign and will not be life-threatening. It will only cause physical weakness, weight loss and excessive sweating.

"Dr. Zhao believed that the prince was malnourished and had insufficient Qi, so he kept prescribing tonics. Little did he know that the tonics caused the tumors to grow bigger and bigger.

By now, the thyroid tumor has compressed nerves and blood vessels, which will naturally lead to more frequent syncope. "

The professional wording made everyone confused and confused.

However, Zhao Qingheng stood up quickly and waved his sleeves: "You are talking nonsense! Are you saying that I have a lot of bones but my medical skills are not good enough to harm the prince?"

What thyroid tumor? No one has ever heard of it! "

"That's right, you loser, don't delay Doctor Zhao here to save my son!"

Rong Wanting dislikes people who are not good at martial arts and mess around.

What's more, what "Li Ye" said just now is simply nonsense, nonsense, and not many people can understand it!

He ordered loudly: "Come here! Pull him down to this general and beat him fifty times!"

Two soldiers immediately stepped forward, grabbed "Li Ye"'s arms and tried to drag him out.

"Wait a minute! If you don't believe it, you can now check and touch the front of Rong Shizi's neck to see if there are any small balls!"

Yun Jinghuang tried his best to stand firm and fight for a glimmer of hope for himself.

She also looked at Rong Wanting and said: "General, if the soldier talks nonsense, it will not do any good to the soldier and will only kill himself. There is no reason to do this.

Moreover, the life of a soldier is low, and he will not hesitate to be beaten to death. But if Crown Prince Rong's treatment is delayed, it will be a big loss for our Zhennan Army! "

She cupped her fists and lowered her head: "General, please check carefully! If there is really no sarcoma in the neck, I will accept the punishment on my own!"

Rong Wanting's expression changed, and his eyes looked again and again at the pawn in front of him.

After a long time, he hummed:

"Then I'll check it myself, General. If it's not found, I'll increase it to a hundred dollars!"

While speaking, he squatted down in front of Rong Ji and personally took off Rong Ji's general armor.

The medicine boy supported him, and Rong Ji was left with only pure white brocade clothes on his upper body, which made him even more aloof from the world.

Rong Wanting placed his hand on Rong Ji's neck and touched it again and again carefully.

He frowned tightly as he touched it.

Yun Jinghuang's heartbeat also accelerated and became tense.

Although the medical kit had been scanned with infrared rays just now, the sarcoma was indeed present.

But the first time this happened, she was also a little scared.

After a while, Rong Wanting suddenly stood up and became furious:

"You audacious little pawn, I've checked all over the place and you haven't found anything yet! How dare you fool me! You're looking for death!"

He was so angry that he didn't even pull out his sword, but he was about to swing at Yun Jinghuang with the heavy scabbard.

Yun Jinghuang was so frightened that he quickly broke away from his control and dodged sideways to avoid his critical attack.

She looked at him in disbelief: "How is it possible..."

Did the medical kit harm her?

impossible……

"General, please feel it carefully. It's on the front right side of your neck, five centimeters away from your Adam's apple!"

"If you still don't repent, I will kill you today!"

Rong Wanting had never been teased like this before. With a "swish" sound, he pulled out his sword and stabbed her angrily.

The bright sword emitted a terrifying coldness in the sunlight.

In the distance, above the high palace.

The mobile dragon chair of Luxury Heavy Industry stands, and the Emperor Yi sitting on it is noble and unattainable.

Cang Fa pushed the dragon chair, and they were just passing by. Unexpectedly, they happened to have a panoramic view of everything that happened in the training ground.

The moment Rong Wanting took action, Di Yi frowned slightly and raised his big hand gently.

An invisible internal force instantly attacked Rong Wanting.

Rong Wanting, who was in the distance, visibly paused. His arm suddenly felt very painful and heavy, and it was difficult to hold the long sword.

Cang Fa was shocked when he witnessed that scene.

The distance from here to the training ground is 1000 meters!

With such a long distance, Wang's inner strength could actually contain Rong Wanting?

If it were a big move, it would be easy to do it with a bang.

This kind of subtle internal force must not only exert restraint, but also leave no trace, so that no one can notice it.

This difficulty is equivalent to removing an item from a spider web without breaking the thread! It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

The king has already recovered to this point before taking the spirit tree grass, so...

On the training ground.

While Rong Wanting was in a daze, Yun Jinghuang rushed over quickly, knocked Zhao Qingheng away, and squatted in front of Rong Ji.

"Your Highness, I'm offended."

As she spoke, she pulled Rong Ji's collar as wide as possible, and placed her hand on Rong Ji's neck, carefully stroking it up and down.

That location actually doesn’t exist!

How is this going!