Rebirth: The sickly prince ran away after flirting with him

Go to the Jin Palace.

After meeting Song Yuan, Cang Xi felt endless hostility toward him for some unknown reason.

It was as if there was another self who hated Song Yuan so much that he wanted to tear his hands off immediately and throw them to the fish.

Song Yuan was shocked by Cang Xi's eyes, and secretly thought that this monster monk Cang Xi was indeed worthy of his name, full of murderous intent.

He and Song Jianshan bowed respectfully to Quan Jin and bowed to Cangxi with extremely low postures.

When Song Yuan and Cang Xi looked at each other again, Cang Xi was able to put away his hostility and put on a smile.

"Su Wen is a great medical doctor. When I saw it today, it turns out that seeing it is worse than hearing it a hundred times."

Cang Xi raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How do you say that?"

Song Yuan's smile did not change, but there was a lingering anger in his heart. This was the first time he met someone who flattered him, and he would ask him why the flattery smelled so good.

But the praise was too much and he couldn't give up halfway, so he could only endure the discomfort and continued:

"The miracle doctor Yushu Linfeng is a man of righteousness and benevolent hands. He is a stranger to my father, but he is willing to lend a helping hand. Yuan is extremely grateful."

Cang Xi smiled and said, "Grateful? You have to express it a little bit."

Song Yuan immediately reacted, "Of course, the door of the Song Mansion will always be open to the miracle doctor. As long as my father is cured, the treasures in the mansion will be chosen by the miracle doctor."

"What if it can't be cured? Choose by yourself. How many can you choose?"

Song Yuan's smile was impeccable, "Yuan believes that there will never be a disease in the world that would be difficult for the miracle doctor. If the miracle doctor likes it, why not give it to the miracle doctor?"

Cang Xi saw that Song Yuan's patience had run out, so he stepped up his efforts, "You mean, all your things belong to me?"

Song Yuan: "..."

Song Jianshan has let down his wariness towards Cangxi. His impression of Cangxi is:

Greedy for money, plus a little cleverness, good at medicine and using poison.

If you use him well, it won't be difficult to turn him into one of your own.

As for the hardship Xiaolan endured, it can only be regarded as a lesson to him.

Quan Jin deliberately waited for a while before coming to rescue this slightly embarrassing situation, "Okay, stop making trouble and see a doctor first."

Cang Xi took out the food that was being eaten, and it was wrapped in a coarse cloth. It was obviously not the golden needle used for Quan Jin before, "No need, just look, smell and ask. I can know the disease in his body just by looking."

He touched his chin pretending to be profound, "Old Man Song, when you were young, your arm was seriously injured, right?"

As he said that, he shook his head regretfully, "Your stomach is also not good. Do you often have vomiting after breakfast?"

Seeing Cang Xi talking and looking at him with a hopeless look, Song Jianshan was afraid, "Yes, I was hit by an arrow in my arm, and I still can't lift heavy objects. I feel uncomfortable when I eat in the morning, so I might as well not eat it now. My stomach will still hurt at first, but then I will get used to it and it will get better..."

After hearing this, Cang Xi sighed heavily, "It's a pity. I originally had a dream of becoming a rich man by relying on you as a patient. Now, the dream is shattered."

Hearing what Cang Xi said, Song Yuan's heart was pounding.

According to Cang Xi's words, my father's disease cannot be cured?

How is this possible?

Song Yuan hurriedly said: "Miracle Doctor, Doctor Mo, please save my father!"

"He can't be saved. With his appearance, he can only live for a few months at most. Go make arrangements for his funeral and stop making trouble."

Song Yuan: "!!!"

Song Jianshan was desperate.