Song Shuwan's eyes widened slightly: "But..."
Before she could finish her words, Zheng Chengshou firmly placed the needle on the other side.
In an instant, screams resounded throughout the palace.
The young man was rolling on the ground in pain, his convulsions worsened, and the silver needles on his body were rolling deep into his body.
Song Shuwan couldn't help it any longer: "Zheng Chengshou, he has an epileptic seizure. He can't do it anymore... What does the prince mean by this?"
Prince Ning from the high place suddenly came down and blocked Song Shuwan's path forward.
Prince Ning smiled slightly, but his words were extremely cold: "This is a competition. Princess Concubine, just take care of her own patients and don't meddle in other people's affairs. Otherwise, I will really judge you to lose."
Song Shuwan's lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but clench her intertwined hands.
She had long noticed that the young man's illness was strange, and if the treatment method was wrong, the pain could be unbearable at least, or life-threatening at worst.
But because the young man humiliated her in public, she wanted to make the young man suffer.
But she didn't expect that Zheng Chengshou didn't notice the young man's abnormality and directly pushed him to the worst outcome.
The young man's screams gradually became quieter, and Zheng Chengshou was sweating profusely as he took out the needle.
But it was already too late, the young man's movements were getting smaller and smaller, and even his breath was almost disappearing.
By this time, Zheng Chengshou couldn't see that he had a problem anymore, so he was stupid and didn't realize it.
But Zheng Chengshou was unwilling to admit that his medical skills were not good.
what to do? Just watch the patient die?
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and her slightly fearful eyes fell on Prince Ning.
"Your Majesty, I think this competition can end early."
Once the young man dies, there is no need to continue this competition.
There was silence all around, and everyone's attention was focused on Prince Ning. What would the prince choose?
Prince Ning wiped away the smile on his face, and his eyes were full of sinister fervor: "What if I insist on waiting for the result?"
"Then we can only offend the prince."
A cold male voice came, followed closely by the sound of breaking through the air, and the unsheathed dagger flew towards Prince Ning's position with a fierce wind.
Prince Ning glanced at it and flipped the folding fan in his hand. When it collided with the dagger, it made a crisp "ding-dong" sound.
Song Shuwan was startled. The folding fan was actually made of iron.
Her thoughts were flying wildly, and she was pulled back by the exclamation.
"Oh my God, that young man has stopped moving."
"The person is already dead, right? Mr. Zheng just gave a few injections, how could it be... that is a human life!"
Zheng Chengshou still held the silver needle in his hand. Hearing the words around him, the silver needle fell to the ground uncontrollably.
As soon as Pei Huan patted the wheelchair, Wen Yixiu pushed the wheelchair out and stopped right next to Song Shuwan.
"You can do whatever you want, but leave this place to me."
He tilted his head and spoke in a calm and composed tone, as if he had everything under control.
Song Shuwan's lips were slightly opened, but she was speechless.
King Ning was furious, and Zhe Fan rushed towards the door in front of Pei Huan with a fierce attack: "Pei Huan, you are looking for death!"
Pei Huan's empty eyes fell on his face. The moment the folding fan was about to fall, a golden needle as thin as an ox hair passed through the middle of the fan bone and went straight into Prince Ning's arm.
At the same time, a black figure quietly appeared beside Pei Huan and intercepted the folding fan.
Just hearing a "dong" sound, the folding fan fell to the ground.
It's Anichi!
Song Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief, took back the second golden needle in her hand, and quickly turned around: "Zheng Chengshou, prick him one inch below the navel, one finger behind the ear... there is still hope, please give it acupuncture quickly!"
Zheng Chengshou was so excited that he quickly placed the needle according to what Song Shuwan said.
Everyone looked at the man who had lost all his breath just now, their hearts rising and falling a little bit.
"Man, has he been rescued?"
"Oh my God, she can save the dead!"
Amid the exclamations, Prince Ning's angry roar spread: "Song Shuwan, what did you do to me?"
At that time, An Yi had already retreated and stood respectfully behind the wheelchair.
Prince Ning grabbed his arm and looked at the golden needle on his arm. He wanted to pull it out but did not dare to move it.
He had seen Song Shuwan's ability to apply acupuncture. If something went wrong with him, wouldn't he become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping block?
Song Shuwan saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Your Majesty, please be patient and calm. I will take the needle for you right now."
After the golden needle was removed, Prince Ning's sinister eyes fell on Song Shuwan's face.
"You're fine, very fine!"
It was obviously a compliment, but the six words were filled with murderous intent.
Song Shuwan gave a light blessing, as if she didn't notice the murderous intention in it, and retreated behind Pei Huan.
In the silence, Wen Yixiu came forward from the side: "Your Majesty, this competition should be over."
Zheng Cheng's governor almost executed someone to death, but Song Shuwan still took care of it, so there was no need to continue the competition.
Prince Ning stared at Song Shuwan and sneered: "How can it end? Song Shuwan won this time, but don't forget that there is still follow-up recovery."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around was in an uproar. Even Zheng Chengshou looked in disbelief.
"My lord, this competition..."
Prince Ning glanced at him, and Zheng Chengshou immediately became silent.
At this moment, a weak voice came.
"The grassroots people, the grassroots people don't want to be treated anymore."
The young man struggled and turned sideways, his pleading eyes falling on Song Shuwan.
"The common people are just talented. They mistook pearls for fish eyes and offended the Crown Princess. Please forgive me. However, the common people do not want to get involved in this competition anymore. I beg the prince to give the common people a way out."
A way out!
These four words were like a slap in the face of Prince Ning and Zheng Chengshou.
Zheng Chengshou gritted his teeth, lifted up his clothes and knelt down: "Your Majesty, I lost this competition."
He gave up on his own, and even if Prince Ning wanted to persist, he had to worry about the fact that there was no one to see a doctor.
"snort!"
After a long time, King Ning rolled up his sleeves and left.
Zheng Chengshou lowered his eyes and staggered when he stood up.
"It's up to the Crown Princess to worry about these two patients."
He turned around and walked away with a bit of stagger.
A competition that started with a lot of attention ended in a mess that is hard to describe.
Song Shuwan looked away and heard Wen Yixiu ask: "The prince's concubine just pointed out Master Zheng's words very neatly, but she had seen Chen Shan's problem before?"
Chen Shan?
Song Shuwan glanced at the young man, nodded and said: "Yes, when he appeared, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and he was clutching his heart. He should have angina pectoris, but he was having difficulty breathing, and his back should also feel heavy, right? It seems so. It’s a heavy load on your shoulders, right?”
Song Shuwan said the words in the front to the people around her, but in the back, she looked at Chen Shan.
Chen Shan half covered his heart, his face full of surprise: "You, how did you know? And that epilepsy, how did you judge it?"
Song Shuwan said lightly: "Looking, hearing, asking, and understanding are the foundation of medical skills. I can roughly understand your situation at a glance. As for your epilepsy, I judged it based on the wear and tear on your clothes. Those places are related to epilepsy." Humans are exactly the same.”
