After the marriage, the disabled war king was spoiled by me

Inside Renhe Medical Clinic, warm sunlight shines through the window lattices onto the quaint wooden table, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Du Yunsheng stood there, looking a little nervous. In front of her was an old man who was dying. His condition was very difficult, which put her medical skills to an unprecedented test.

Du Yuwei and Zheng Zhuoling sat aside, watching their sister's expression change, each with their own thoughts. Du Yuwei's eyes flashed with worry, while Zheng Zhuoling slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if waiting to see Du Yunsheng's joke.

"Sister, this old man is seriously ill, you have to be careful." Du Yuwei reminded softly, her eyes full of concern.

Du Yunsheng nodded, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. She carefully observed the old man's symptoms, and then slowly said, "This old man suffers from cardiopulmonary failure and impurities accumulated in his body, which causes difficulty breathing. I need to use needles and stones to stimulate his acupuncture points to relieve the symptoms."

Zheng Zhuoling smiled slightly and said contemptuously: "Oh? Acupuncture and moxibustion? Then you must be careful not to let this old man's condition worsen due to your improper medical skills."

A flash of anger flashed across Du Yunsheng's eyes, but she quickly calmed down. She picked up the needle and stone, and skillfully inserted it into the old man's acupuncture points. As the needle and stone moved, the old man's face gradually became rosy, and his breathing became much smoother.

"It seems that your medical skills are not too bad." Zheng Zhuoling's expression was a little surprised, but he still maintained an arrogant attitude.

Du Yuwei clenched her fists, and was worried about her sister. Although her sister's medical skills were excellent, the patient's condition was indeed difficult, and a little carelessness could lead to disaster.

"I didn't expect your medical skills to be so superb. It seems that I underestimated you before." Zheng Zhuoling's expression gradually became sincere, and he began to truly appreciate Du Yunsheng's talent.

Du Yunsheng smiled and said, "Medical skills are my duty. I am very happy that more people can benefit from them."

At this time, the old man's condition had stabilized. He looked at Du Yunsheng gratefully, his eyes full of respect. Du Yuwei also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Zheng Zhuoling did not give up. He suddenly raised a difficult question: "Since your medical skills are so advanced, can you tell me how to bring a dying person back to life?"

Du Yunsheng was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Although medical skills can save lives, they cannot bring the dead back to life. The cycle of life has its own laws. We can only try to prolong life and let people live more fulfillingly in their limited time."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zheng Zhuoling's eyes, but he soon regained his composure. He stood up and said goodbye: "I have benefited a lot from my communication with Miss Du today. If I have free time in the future, I will come to ask for advice again."

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Zheng Zhuoling's face was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of barely perceptible panic in his eyes. Du Yunsheng sat quietly by the side, her eyes full of concern, while Jiang Shaohan stood by the window, silent.

"Yun Sheng, can the prescription you mentioned really save his life?" Zheng Zhuoling barely lowered his voice, trying to hide his uneasiness.

Du Yunsheng nodded gently, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: "I have read those classics, and this prescription is the only way to save him. However, it requires a large amount of medicinal materials, and they must be found within three days."

Jiang Shaohan turned around, his eyes showing a hint of determination: "Three days is enough. I will send people to find medicinal herbs. No matter what, we must rescue Zheng Zhuoling."

Zheng Zhuoling smiled bitterly. He looked at Du Yunsheng and said, "Yunsheng, you know what? I always thought I was omnipotent, but now, I can't even control my own life and death."

Du Yunsheng gently held his hand, her eyes full of determination: "Zheng Zhuoling, you won't die. We will find a way to make you better."

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the clinic, and then an apprentice from the clinic walked in with a pile of medicinal materials in his hands.

"Your Highness, Princess, these are the herbs we just found in the medicine storehouse. They should be enough to prepare the prescription." The apprentice said respectfully.

Du Yunsheng nodded slightly, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes: "Very good, we will start making medicine now."

The atmosphere in the clinic became tense. Du Yunsheng personally prepared the prescription carefully. Jiang Shaohan watched quietly on the side, while Zheng Zhuoling lay on the bed with a pale expression but eyes full of expectation.

"Yun Sheng, do you think this prescription will really work?" Jiang Shaohan couldn't help but ask.

Du Yunsheng did not look back. Her voice was calm and firm: "I believe in my medical skills and this prescription. As long as the herbs are complete, Zheng Zhuoling will be able to recover."

The prescription was finally ready. Du Yunsheng carefully fed the medicine to Zheng Zhuoling, and then held his hand tightly.

"Zheng Zhuoling, you must hold on." Du Yunsheng said in a low voice.

Zheng Zhuoling smiled slightly, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, Yun Sheng. With you here, I think I can make it through this."

The drug began to take effect, Zheng Zhuoling's breathing gradually stabilized, and his face began to turn rosy. Du Yunsheng and Jiang Shaohan looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"It seems that the prescription is effective." Du Yunsheng said softly.

Zheng Zhuoling sat up slowly, his eyes full of gratitude: "Yun Sheng, thank you for saving my life."

Du Yunsheng smiled slightly: "This is what I should do."

Jiang Shaohan came over, his eyes were serious: "Zheng Zhuoling, since you are fine, do you know what we should do next?"

Zheng Zhuoling's eyes flashed with determination: "I understand, I will do my best to help you."

Du Yunsheng and Jiang Shaohan took care of Zheng Zhuoling while discussing the next plan.

"Yun Sheng, what do you think we should do next?" Jiang Shaohan asked.

Du Yunsheng pondered for a moment, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must take the initiative. I'm going to investigate that mysterious force and see what their purpose is."

Jiang Shaohan nodded slightly: "I agree. However, you have to be careful, that force is not simple."

Zheng Zhuoling interrupted, "I'll go with you. Now that I'm fine, I can't drag you down any longer."

As soon as Du Yunsheng turned around, Du Yuwei and Zheng Zhuoling walked in arrogantly. The atmosphere in the clinic suddenly became tense, and everyone moved aside to make way.

Du Yuwei smiled and glanced at Du Yunsheng, saying with contempt, "Ah, isn't this our distinguished Princess Jing? Why did you come to a place like this? Could it be that the hospital in the palace is not high enough to meet your needs?"

Du Yunsheng looked at her coldly and did not respond.

Talking to such a person would only lower her status. She walked straight to the corner of the clinic and found a seat to sit down.

Zheng Zhuoling walked up to Du Yunsheng with a mocking smile on his face and said, "Du Yunsheng, you are becoming more and more self-aware. You know that you can only find your place in a place like this. However, with your status, are you really suitable for a place like this?"