After listening to my voice, the villain became addicted to the plot

Cheng Jin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and pretended not to understand Doctor Zhong's hint.

"Doctor Zhong, just tell me, I can bear it, just tell me the truth."

Doctor Zhong raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

to be honest?

Are you saying that the emperor actually has nothing to do?

But if you think about it carefully, there are indeed other possibilities.

Dr. Zhong did not doubt that Chu Chengye in front of him was faking it, and he believed in his own medical skills.

There is only one possibility, that is, this strange poison can actually have no effect on a person's pulse. Maybe the emperor is already dead.

The imperial doctor was silent for a long time before replying to Cheng Jin, "Your Majesty, the Emperor's pulse is really rare. I don't dare to make any rash judgments."

He looked at Chu Chengye, whose face was covered, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If Chu Chengye's poison really penetrated deep into his internal organs and he was still alive, and if he died at his own hands because of his diagnosis, then he would not be able to escape the blame.

But if he survived, the imperial doctor turned his head and looked at Cheng Jin.

He didn't understand the poison in Northern Xinjiang. Even if Chu Chengye was really saved by the blind cat hitting the mouse, he would only be able to save the first year of junior high school but not the fifteenth year. He would not be able to escape death by then.

It's better to pretend that Chu Chengye is dead if he doesn't wake up, so that he won't be blamed.

Cheng Jin pretended to be surprised, "Rare?"

Then the tears fell again, "Mr. Zhong, you have to save the emperor. If the emperor is gone, what's the point of my life?"

Doctor Zhong frowned and nodded, thinking that at this moment, he could be regarded as a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

He pondered for a long time, then let go of Chu Chengye's wrist, took out the silver-wrapped needle from the medical box, twisted the darkest needle among them, and prepared to lift the quilt.

The scene he expected did not appear. Under the quilt, Chu Chengye had a murderous look in his eyes. The moment he saw him, a dagger was pressed against his neck. He didn't look like he was going to die from the poison.

Chu Chengye used his backhand to place the dagger that had been placed under the pillow and pressed it against the imperial doctor's neck.

With just a little force, the imperial doctor would die immediately.

The silver needle in the doctor's hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Although Cheng Jin did not understand medical skills, he still remembered that the original owner had a conversation with a friend who was proficient in medical skills. Among them, the one with the darkest color was the most ruthless murderer.

Chu Chengye sat up and saw the silver needle picked up by Cheng Jin. His eyebrows knitted together, "You want to kill me?"

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he was speechless.

Cheng Jin shook his head at Chu Chengye, "It's not him."

Although Imperial Physician Zhong did have the intention to kill Chu Chengye, it was indeed not him.

Not to mention that Dr. Zhong was always frightened and trembling. How could he have the courage to drug Chu Chengye? Secondly, he held the silver needle tightly in his hand and had no intention of taking action immediately. He probably just wanted to see Chu Chengye. state.

Chu Chengye threw Dr. Zhong to the ground hard, "Even if you didn't inject the poison, you deliberately murdered me. It would be a pity to die."

Doctor Zhong was about to cry and beg for mercy, but before Cheng Jin could stop him, Chu Chengye pointed the dagger in his hand at the doctor, "Just say a word, and I will cut you."

The imperial doctor closed his mouth tightly and shook his head.

Cheng Jin was afraid that such a stalemate for too long would arouse suspicion. All the efforts he had made in the past few days would be wasted, and it would be impossible to catch the person behind the scenes.

He directly took the dagger from Chu Chengye's hand and placed it on the neck of the imperial doctor, with an indescribable calmness on his face.

"Don't beg for mercy now. The Emperor will make his own decision after tonight. Now, remember everything I said and act like a good actor for me when you go out."

What room for rejection does the imperial doctor have? He just thinks about his own death. If he now helps the emperor's concubine find out the person behind the scenes, it will be regarded as a meritorious service and his family will not be implicated.

He nodded immediately, "Wei Chen, keep this in mind."

"Let's just say that the emperor's life is not long now. Even if the gods come, there is no way to save him. All we can do now is to clean up the house so that the emperor's departure will not be so ugly."

Normally, the imperial doctor would not dare to say these words, but this time Cheng Jin forced him to go out.

Sure enough, there were quite a few people outside the door, some with glints in their eyes, as if they were just waiting for this moment.

Colleagues from Tai Hospital quickly walked up to Dr. Zhong and asked how the situation was.

He followed Cheng Jin's wishes, sighed and shook his head.

"I'm afraid it's not too late to save the day."

Everyone was shocked. Doctor Zhong continued, "Now the emperor's palace is completely stained with blood. The imperial concubine said that the emperor should leave cleanly, and those waiting outside the door can clean up."

"The imperial concubine is too sad at the moment, so let me say, if you hear it, go ahead."

As soon as Dr. Zhong finished speaking, chaos broke out in the palace.

However, even though it was arranged by the imperial concubine, few people really dared to go. They were trying to avoid each other, and no one came forward for a long time.

"What? Nothing happens to the Emperor yet, so my words won't work?"

Cheng Jin suddenly stood outside the door and looked at everyone in Jingyang Palace.

Everyone knelt down and sat together.

Cheng Jin pointed to three of the eunuchs and said, "Come with me."

Cheng Jin didn't just follow his fingers. She also had an impression of the people around Chu Chengye. These people had been with Chu Chengye for a short time and were not loyal people.

Those people followed Cheng Jin into the door and invariably covered their mouths and noses when they smelled the bloody smell in the room.

Cheng Jin walked to Chu Chengye's bed and stopped, "Just change the emperor's bed sheets and clothes into new ones."

Those people pushed each other away and refused to come forward. Although Cheng Jin lowered his head, he kept observing the status of those people.

No matter how Chu Chengye is usually, he who is timid and dare not step forward will definitely not be able to poison and kill Chu Chengye. Find the bold and calm person.

Cheng Jin remembered that he only pointed at three people, and at some point another one followed. He was in a completely different state from those young eunuchs.

Although he lowered his head and did not dare to step forward, his eyes drifted to Chu Chengye several times, his brows were timid at all, and his eyes seemed to be shining with excitement, but it passed in just a short moment.

Cheng Jin pretended to lose his patience, "You are pushing and procrastinating. How come you are so humble in the emperor's rewards?"

The young eunuchs were silent, but the one who came after him took the initiative and knelt in front of Cheng Jin.

"Mother, I am willing."

Cheng Jin stared at him carefully, and he was not timid at all.

As if he noticed the difference in Cheng Jin's eyes, he explained: "The slave's name is Xiao Shunzi. The emperor treated the slave very well before. He was bullied when he first entered the palace. It was the emperor who called the slave to Jingyang Palace to serve him." Only then can I survive to this day.”

"If I can do something for the Emperor today, my servant will die without any regrets."

Cheng Jin sneered in his heart, is it possible with Chu Chengye's temperament?

Chu Chengye felt particularly familiar listening to this voice under the quilt.