The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The assistant doctor was startled and blurted out the words.

"It can be cured! It must be cured!"

I’d be sorry to my dear grandson if I can’t cure him!

Prince Jin glanced at the assistant doctor and felt that the old man's reaction was a little exaggerated.

Even if it can be cured, there is no need to state it as if it were a military order.

The emperor heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what the assistant doctor said.

"It's good if it can be cured."

He looked at the assistant doctor and felt a little uncomfortable again.

"I have so many imperial doctors, but none of them can be so sure. It has to be you."

This is what I said...

The assistant doctor was a little panicked.

Your Majesty, you can't just want to bring me back to work because I'm a good doctor. Is it his fault that he's a good doctor?

"Your Majesty, I have only been around for a few more years and have more experience than others. After all, I am older. Many people my age have already passed away..."

The emperor's mouth twitched.

No, this is the same as kicking your legs after three sentences, right?

"I know you're old."

Don't keep stressing it.

The emperor said unhappily, "However, would you like to show the prescription you gave to Qiu girl to cure her throat to other imperial doctors? That way they can learn from you."

Since you are so old and may die at any time, and you are unwilling to come back to be an imperial physician and serve the royal family again, then just leave the prescription with you.

It can also be considered as making use of his remaining energy to teach other imperial doctors so that his medical skills will not be left without successors after his death.

When the emperor thought of this, he also felt a little regretful.

"According to the order."

The assistant doctor also knew that he could not refuse the emperor on this matter.

If the emperor were to be angered at this time, he might really be dragged back to be the imperial physician.

He was really fed up with the pain of taking the pulse of the ladies in the harem every other day.

In the past, when the fight was fierce, from time to time one noble lady was poisoned by another, one concubine gave another concubine food incompatibility, and all kinds of trouble.

Come to think of it, how could he be as comfortable as he is outside the palace?

He doesn't have many years left to live, so it would be best for him to stay outside the palace. Maybe he could follow Miss Lu from time to time and broaden his horizons.

"Well, then write down the recipe."

At this time, King Zhou Shiyue of Jin suddenly spoke, and he asked Fu Lao with a curious attitude.

"What caused Miss Qiu's throat?"

The assistant doctor looked at him in surprise. Didn't Miss Lu remind him when she came? Miss Qiu was poisoned.

This is poisoning, why are you asking him?

However, he knew Zhou Shiyue well. King Jin must have a purpose in asking him such a question at this time.

The assistant doctor answered slowly with a masterly demeanor, "Miss Qiu not only has a problem with her throat, but she also feels weak in her limbs, and her head feels a little heavy and she is not in good spirits."

Miss Qiu nodded, "Yes, yes, that's it."

She looked at Zhou Shiyue eagerly again, "Prince Jin, do you feel sorry for me?"

"This king feels sorry for your father."

Zhou Shiyue said something without thinking.

"Ah? I've suffered, and instead of feeling sorry for me, why do you feel sorry for my dad?" Miss Qiu was a little confused.

“If you don’t understand, I can explain it to you in plain language,” Zhou Shiyue chuckled, not caring that the emperor and the queen mother were here. “I don’t really feel sorry for your father. What I mean by this is…”

"I feel sorry for you! I feel sorry for you! I feel sorry for nothing! I feel sorry for nothing!"

understand?

The Queen Mother covered her heart and looked at Zhou Shiyue in disbelief.

No, he looks like a decent human being and is as noble as a god. How could such a handsome man say such rude words?

"Prince Jin, you, you..."

"Ayue, you are a prince, so be careful!" The emperor saw that Miss Qiu's face had changed, and he couldn't help but scold Prince Jin, "If the prince and others heard this, you, the emperor's uncle, would lose face."

You know, the prince has admired Prince Jin since he was a child.

If the prince heard the Prince of Jin actually scolding a little girl, saying "Don't feel sorry for her", he would probably be dumbfounded.

King Jin restrained himself for a moment and said, "I'll control myself."

Once he restrained himself, he became the dignified and reserved Prince Jin again. He seemed to have a halo around him when he stood there, and outsiders did not dare to approach him casually.

Assistant Doctor: Tsk, this...problem that can be controlled at will.

"To put it bluntly, Miss Qiu's sore throat is caused by poisoning. The other symptoms are also caused by poisoning, so as long as the poison is removed, everything will be fine." said the assistant doctor.

Prince Jin hummed, "Lord Lin has a murder case involving many dead people. I believe he has already told the emperor about this, right?"

The emperor felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Lin Rong's description of the situation in Liu Guangtian's house.

"Indeed I did."

"The suspect in that case is Liu Yi, and Liu Yi had been hiding in Yingshan before. Miss Qiu was abducted by him, and it was Liu Yi who poisoned her."

"What does the Prince of Jin want to say?" The Queen Mother really couldn't figure out what Zhou Shiyue was up to.

"What I mean is that since the poison was made by Liu Yi, then he must have collected poisonous herbs and poisons from Yingshan, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"I heard that everything is interdependent and mutually exclusive. The world is so strange. If there are poisonous plants growing in one place, there is a high probability that there are medicines that can cure the poison nearby. Just like if you encounter a poisonous snake, there is a high probability that you can find herbs that can cure the snake's venom in the place where it lives."

King Jin looked at the assistant doctor and said, "Assistant doctor, is this true?"

The assistant doctor seemed to know what he was going to do. But he couldn't believe it.

He thought about it and nodded, "Indeed."

"Since Liu Yi's poison was made in Yingshan, then, can the herbs for detoxification also be picked in Yingshan?" King Jin asked again.

"Correct."

The assistant doctor lay down and answered whatever the King of Jin asked him.

However, King Jin did not speak nonsense, as there was indeed some basis for his statement.

The assistant doctor's heart suddenly moved and he looked at Miss Qiu.

"Speaking of which, even if Miss Qiu's poison is cured and her throat can be mostly restored, it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time without a certain medicinal herb. It can only be slowly healed over a few years."

"A few years? How can that be possible!"

Miss Qiu's expression changed suddenly.

If her voice only gets a little better, that won't be enough. What she wants is to restore her original voice.

"What medicinal herbs?" the emperor also asked.

"Luo Ziying." The assistant doctor said it, and he was not lying. The small fruits of Luo Ziying, if added to the prescription, would indeed restore Miss Qiu's voice to its original state.

If they were not looking for Luo Ziying, the assistant doctor would not have thought of adding such a medicinal ingredient, after all, it is difficult to find. Therefore, it is normal to let Miss Qiu's voice recover slowly.

But I need it right now, so adding this to the recipe will make it perfect!