On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

"Of course I know this well. All you need to do is tell me where the miracle doctor is now and whether his idea of ​​blocking the five senses and extending life is true."

Wen Yidi persisted for a while, but finally lost in front of the prince. He gritted his teeth and worked up his courage before speaking:

"Your Highness, to be honest, the miracle doctor has been near Yong'an City these days. He knows that you are getting better after taking the medicine he prescribed, so he wants to find an opportunity to chat with you."

"If you want to spend these two years in peace, the miracle doctor will no longer interfere, and you can travel around the world with peace of mind. If you want to live longer, you must make a choice early..."

Before Wen Yidi could finish his words, His Highness the Crown Prince made up his mind decisively.

"Where is the miracle doctor? I want to see him now."

Wen Yidi's eyes darkened, he hid all his emotions, and then he said honestly:

"You wait patiently here, Wei Chen will go and invite the miracle doctor."

Wen Yidi left Wande Temple and turned into an alley. After a lot of twists and turns, I finally entered the courtyard where the miracle doctor was. After not seeing each other for a while, the miracle doctor who used to have a rosy face and plump body was so skinny that only skin and bones remained.

Coupled with his long beard and pale clothes, he really feels like a fairy.

When he saw Wen Yidi, the miracle doctor no longer looked as aloof as before. I saw him bowing and saying respectfully:

"I am blind and don't know Lord Wen's identity. I have offended many times before. Please forgive me, Lord Wen."

After speaking, he looked at the faces of the two warriors on the left and right, and patted his chest with lingering fear. Only then did Wen Yidi notice that the two people in front of him looked familiar.

"Master Wen, we haven't seen each other for a few months. Don't you even recognize us anymore?"

Wen Yidi thought it was true, but said politely:

"How can that be possible? When I was in Hezhou, you two impressed me deeply."

When they heard about Hezhou, the two people immediately became happy and said eagerly:

"Let me just say, back in Hezhou, we had drinks at the same table. How could you just forget about it?"

"The eldest lady was very angry when she heard that this old man took your heart blood. She directly told General Guan about it. It's not like you don't know your grandfather's temper. It was a dog bite that made him A master who can also bite a dog."

"So, he sent hundreds of people to search the area around Hezhou City, vowing to find this evil doctor."

Halfway through the bearded man's words, the little man next to him continued:

"Master Xu, guess what, this old boy has good medical skills, but he is not a world-traveling expert at all. His home is in a village near Hezhou City."

"When we found his house, he was peeing and playing with his grandson!"

Only then did Wen Yidi know that General Guan had suddenly found the hometown of the miracle doctor. It was no wonder that he was so honest. Compared with a few months ago, he was completely different.

Thinking of this, Wen Yidi said to the bearded man and the little man with a smile:

"You two came here to help today, and Wen took note of this kindness. I came out in a hurry and didn't bring you anything to continue. This is a little bit of my heart. Please accept it."

With that said, Wen Yidi skillfully took out a few banknotes from his arms and stuffed them firmly into their hands. The two people originally wanted to be polite, but their eyes widened when they saw the amount on the banknote.

"Brothers, I have something to say to the miracle doctor alone. Could you please help me."

These two people had just collected the money and were extremely excited. Even if Wen Yidi wanted the stars in the sky at this time, they would go and pick them willingly.

When Wen Yidi and the miracle doctor entered the room alone, the miracle doctor finally couldn't help but said:

"You kid, are you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? You should have told me earlier that you were General Guan's grandson-in-law. Even if I had 10,000 courages, I wouldn't dare take your heart's blood."

"Besides, the prince only has about two years to live, whose painstaking efforts are not used? You and he are not related by blood, so why do you have to suffer this?"

While the miracle doctor was chattering, Wen Yidi suddenly said:

"How do you know that the prince and I are related by blood?"

The moment these words were spoken, the miracle doctor quickly covered his ears with his hands and said with a painful look on his face:

"Shut up! I don't want to hear this!"

At this moment, the miracle doctor had already scolded Wen Yidi thousands of times in his heart. How many secrets were hidden in him, and why did he let him know them all? If this continues, his head may have to move.

"It's a pity, it's too late. If you want to survive, you have to cooperate with me in the next drama."

After listening to Wen Yidi finish talking about the script he carefully compiled, as well as the essence and blood, life span, and blocking the five senses, the miracle doctor himself began to doubt whether what he was learning was medical skills or magical skills.

The key is that His Highness the Crown Prince actually believed such outrageous words!

"This blocks the five senses, but there is no turning back when the bow is fired, and there is no chance of regret."

The miracle doctor said hesitantly. Wen Yidi asked with a smile:

"According to your statement, His Royal Highness took the medicine and used the blood of a blood relative, so his life span should be more than two years."

The miracle doctor nodded, and Wen Yidi continued:

"In this case, you have sealed some of the prince's five senses. Two years later, he will naturally take the credit for you."

The miracle doctor instantly understood the reason, and his eyes lit up. Wen Yidi struck while the iron was hot and encouraged:

"I remember you said that the prince was poisoned. There is no cure for this poison. It can only delay the onset of the poison. If the prince lost his sense of smell, he would not be addicted to using spices. If he lost his sense of taste, he would Don’t worry about your appetite, just eat things that are good for your health.”

"When he is in pain all over, let him lose his sense of touch and no longer respond to external stimulation. If he is restless and cannot see any stimulation, let him lose his vision. Out of sight, out of mind."

"When he only has hearing left, he will naturally realize the value of sound and never dare to give up. In this way, his mind will be as calm as water, and it will be difficult for him to live longer!"

The miracle doctor looked at Wen Yidi's smiling face and felt terribly scared. But he didn't dare to say a word "no" and could only laugh along with him.