"Why?"
Su Huan glanced at the imperial doctors in front of her and lowered her voice: "The eldest princess has been ill for a long time. It is said that she has reached the point where her life is exhausted. These people are using her pulse record. It is obvious that they are digging a hole for you!" "
She glanced at the imperial doctors who all looked disgusted: "As you can see, they will recommend it to Your Majesty. If you are not cured by then, you will inevitably attract the wrath of the Holy Emperor..."
Su Yi nodded slightly.
Su Wenze continued: "If you don't agree to them today, the worst they can do is laugh at you. We'll just tolerate it and let it go. It's just an admission that your medical skills are not superb enough, so that's okay."
"Sister, what you said makes sense. I also understand what these people are thinking. But now that we are here, if we just leave like this, won't we be looked down upon by these quacks..."
Su Yi smiled confidently at Su Huan and said loudly: "Show me the pulse record!"
"this!"
Su Wen was anxious, but Fu Lin had already put a pulse record in front of Su Yi on a red lacquered tray. She suddenly flashed a pair of watery eyes and asked him with suspicion and a bit of surprise: "You Do you really want to see it?"
"Ha ha……"
Su Yi smiled slightly at her, reached out to pick up the pulse case, and glanced at it. His face was originally calm, but then his brows furrowed and he said "huh".
"What's wrong?"
Su Wen was worried about him and hurriedly leaned over to take a look at the pulse record in his hand. Being proficient in medical skills, she could tell at a glance that the eldest princess was in a precarious state.
It would be an understatement to say that life hangs on a thread. Su Wen frowned and complained: "Look, I said I wouldn't let you agree. This... this eldest princess is probably..."
She almost said such disrespectful words. She looked at Su Yi nervously and said, "I can't tell you right now. If you tell the truth and they accuse you of being disrespectful, these people... you are right." , they just want to harm you."
After Su Wen finished speaking, she glared at the sneering faces in front of her.
Seeing that Su Yi didn't speak, she glanced at Su Yi who was still thinking about the pulse: "You, what are you thinking about?"
"Sister, the eldest princess suffered an internal injury. She should have been injured by a master with extremely high internal strength. If I had been there when she was injured, she would have been fine... It's a pity that she was misunderstood by some quack doctors. It was originally caused by a blazing palm technique, but they did not use cold medicine to control the hot poison in her body, but used some warm medicine, which actually made the hot poison penetrate deep into the internal organs..."
Su Yi said, putting down the pulse table: "If I tell you that the eldest princess's illness is treated according to the current method, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to survive past three months."
"Be bold!"
Mr. Zhang slapped the table: "Ignorant boy, you are talking nonsense and dare to curse the eldest princess here. What crime do you deserve?"
"What are you in a hurry for?"
Su Yi continued calmly: "I haven't finished speaking yet, but if you follow my method, I can let the eldest princess get out of bed in half a month and recover in a month."
"What?"
Led by Mr. Zhang, all the imperial doctors laughed "haha". Two or three imperial doctors stepped forward and pointed at Su Yi: "You... got out of bed in half a month? You'll be cured in a month? Hahaha... …Do you think we people are just decorations?”
"Wrong, you are not a decoration, you are just some quacks."
Su Yi's every word made the faces of these imperial doctors turn red: "You, what did you say... Ha! You just said it yourself, the eldest princess's disease... is difficult to cure, and now you say that only You can treat me, but you, who are inconsistent and can't understand your words, are you qualified to treat the eldest princess?"
Just when everyone was laughing at Su Yi, a medical officer ran in outside the door and said: "There is a woman outside who calls herself Lin Wanyue, the daughter of Taiyang Prefecture's Lin Taishou, asking to see her!"
Fu Dongqing was stunned, then frowned: "Is Prefect Lin here?"
"This...there is someone carrying a patient behind that woman. It seems to be the prefect Lin you mentioned, medical supervisor, right?"
"Oh, please!"
Fu Dongqing stood up and looked at Mr. Zhang and others: "It seems that Governor Lin's illness must be serious. Come with me to have a look."
Everyone stepped forward and followed Fu Dongqing out of the house. They saw Lin Wanyue leading several servants and carrying the unconscious Prefect Lin into the courtyard.
"Wonderful niece!"
"Uncle Fu!"
Lin Wanyue stepped forward and said with a tearful voice: "My father..."
Seeing this, Fu Dongqing hurriedly comforted him with a few words, and then said to the people behind him: "Here are the masters of Chinese medicine from our Imperial Hospital. With them here, they will definitely be able to cure Prefect Lin."
"Uncle Fu, I'm actually here to find someone."
Lin Wanyue looked at everyone and said with some disappointment: "Why isn't he here?"
"Who?"
Fu Dongqing asked curiously: "Except for the hospital magistrate and the court chief, almost everyone in the imperial hospital beside me is here. Who do you want to find, niece?"
"Su Yi."
After Lin Wanyue said these two words, everyone present was shocked again. Fu Dongqing looked a little ugly and said: "What are you looking for him for?"
"I took my father and rushed to Chang'an City overnight just so that Su Yi could cure my father. Only he can cure this disease."
Lin Wanyue's words aroused dissatisfaction among the imperial doctors.
Mr. Zhang stepped forward with an arrogant expression, stroked his goatee and said: "Miss Lin, right? How come the prefect's disease can only be cured by people from the countryside? Are we not as good as him from a small place..." …Let me come and take a look…”
As he spoke, he came to the unconscious Prefect Lin and looked around. After taking his pulse, the old face became serious instead of calm just now.
"This... such a strange disease... Governor Lin's pulse seems to be suspended by the medicine. I'm afraid the sun is going down..."
Mr. Zhang shook his head and stepped aside to think about it with an embarrassed look on his face. The other two elders also came forward, but like Mr. Zhang, they were at their wits' end.
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged imperial doctors came forward one after another, only to find that Prefect Lin's illness could not be cured at all. They were all dissatisfied and angry just now, but now they were like eggplants beaten by frost.
Seeing this, Lin Wanyue shook her head and said, "I told you, only Su Yi can cure this disease. Is Uncle Fu here?"
"younger sister!"
Su Wen said as she walked out of the house. When Lin Wanyue saw it was her, she stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Su, you are here! That's great. Then, what about Su Yi and others?"
Su Wen pursed her lips behind her, and Lin Wanyue looked inside the house, only to see Su Yi walking out of the house gracefully. He stood on the steps, looking down at the imperial doctors in front of him and said: "Why, are all the masters of national medicine also helpless to deal with Prefect Lin's illness? It seems that I, a village man, have to take action, right?"
Mr. Zhang and others looked at him angrily and pointed at him one after another.
