Everyone in Taiyuan Hospital understands this.
There is no risk in practicing medicine.
Those who are not in danger can be saved or not.
Those who are in danger can be saved or not, or not.
"It would be great if Master Di is still alive."
The old man is sighing.
He really didn't dare, he really didn't have the courage of Lord Di.
When Su Hong heard this, he felt even more desperate.
If His Majesty is really hopeless, there are still many things left.
He forced himself to stand up and ordered: "Jinwu Guards, seal the palace gate..."
"No need to seal it."
At this time, Su Hong suddenly heard Master Di's voice.
He turned his head with a swish and almost broke his neck.
Just watching helplessly, Master Di Yingdi lifted the white cloth covering his body and sat up.
But that face... was pale.
Su Hong was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Everyone in the main hall also trembled. Some people were frightened and sat down, some were frightened and knelt down, and some were so frightened that they held their heads and screamed.
"It's a fake corpse!"
"The ghost is coming!"
This scream brought Su Hong back to his senses and angrily shouted: "Shut up!"
Not to mention, he himself was afraid.
But the gods and ghosts in broad daylight are what His Majesty hates the most. He must stop them from shouting and screaming.
"Stop screaming, I'm still alive."
Di Ying bared his teeth, pointed at his own shadow and said, "Look, I still have a shadow. Okay, everyone goes about their business, and don't make any more noise that affects my ability to treat Your Majesty."
As soon as these words came out, everyone instinctively shut up.
Otherwise: No one can afford to be blamed for delaying His Majesty's treatment.
But this scene is really scary.
Well, that Master Di, his white robe was covered with dazzling blood stains, his face was as white as the gray on the wall, but his eyes were dark and scary.
The lips are also white, but the gums are red, and the tongue is also red...still smiling...
No one dared to scream, but no one dared to look.
One by one, they trembled and shrank toward the corner of the hall, wishing they could shrink away.
The old man's heart was shaking so much that he pointed at Di Ying tremblingly: "You, you..."
"Stop you, you, you, hurry up and help."
Di Ying crossed him, patted him by the way, then took his arm and walked to the dragon bed in the side hall.
Feeling the warmth from Di Ying's palm, Lao Yuan staggered and almost fell.
This guy is really alive, alive.
Not only is he alive, but he is also criticizing himself.
"As the president of the hospital, I don't check whether the corpse is really dead or fake, and I am so frightened. Do you want to consider taking the time to go to Dali Temple to learn autopsy?"
The old man took a deep breath: "...I have never seen any second-grade official cheat to death. No, not even any official!"
Di Ying: "Oh, then you have seen one now."
Lao Yuanzheng: "...You are lucky that you didn't scare me to death!"
Di Ying: "Don't worry, I'm here, I can save you even if you're scared to death."
Lao Yuanzheng: "...You'd better save His Majesty first."
Di Ying nodded.
His expression became serious for a second, he signaled everyone to be quiet, and then he carefully felt His Majesty's pulse.
Lao Yuanzheng: "..."
He waved his hand at the people who came after him, signaling them to exit quietly.
With Di Ying here, there is no need for this bunch of useless trash.
Thinking of these losers and himself, Lao Yuanzheng's heart finally stabilized and he suddenly felt a little emotional: Fortunately, Di Ying faked his death.
As for Su Hong, listening to the conversation between Di Ying and Lao Yuanzheng, he finally felt relieved after feeling the familiar smell coming back.
He grabbed Song Wen and lowered his voice and growled: "You actually dare to help Mr. Di fake his death! Do you know that you scare me to death?"
Song Wen pointed his finger at himself: "...Look at me, look at me, my eyes are swollen like balls, and my nose is dripping with mucus. Do you think I am fake? Only I, Tamar, know that. He, he...he cheated me again! Ouch~~~"
Su Hong: "..."
He let go of his hand, looked at Song Wen, looked at the living Di Ying who was taking His Majesty's pulse, and suddenly laughed.
Song Wen also laughed, stupidly, with tears in his eyes.
It's good to be alive.
Just stay alive.
Song Wen smiled and cried again.
Mr. Di of his family, how much risk did he take to save His Majesty?
But... if he is saved, will your Majesty want to kill Di Ying again for the crime of deceiving the emperor?
This bullshit...
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So, when the old emperor woke up and was preparing to bury Di Ying, he saw Song Wen crying.
He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes and thought that Di Ying's soul had appeared.
It wasn't until Di Ying briefly stated the whole story.
The old emperor looked at him intently.
"Do you suspect that my daughter, Princess Taiping, poisoned me? She has been poisoning me for fifteen years? And the medicine soup delivered today is because she knew that you had found out the truth, so she decided to take a desperate risk?
Di Ying, do you know the people around me? Do you know clearly that even if you want to harm me, you can come up with seven or seventy-one ideas, but you can't take the poisonous route? "
Di Ying grinned and replied: "Today's medicine soup is poisonous."
Old Emperor: "...Didn't you say that it was not poison, but just a trigger for the poison to attack?"
Di Ying: "Let's be reasonable, what's the point of not being poisonous?"
The old emperor: "Okay, I'm reasonable. Tell me how she poisoned her. Also, you'd better tell me why she had murderous intentions towards me fifteen years ago."
Di Ying: "Weichen can only answer one question for you. As for the second question, you can ask her yourself later. Weichen doesn't know."
The old emperor covered his heart and said, "Okay, you say."
Di Ying didn't say anything.
Instead, he walked around in the dormitory, touching and smelling everything.
The old emperor put down his hands, leaned back in his chair relaxedly, folded his hands across his chest, and just watched at leisure.
Everything in this palace has been strictly inspected, and will be inspected by eunuchs and maids every day.
She still didn't believe it: Di Ying could find something in it that was not beneficial to her.
If you can't find it... hum.
I had a convulsion and a sadness. If I didn't peel off a layer of Di Ying's body, I would think that I was an emperor for nothing.
The old emperor didn't think so for nothing.
Sometimes, she really felt that Di Ying was bullying her, bullying her for her good temper and bullying her for her big belly.
This time, she won't accept his anger anymore.
With this thought in mind, the old emperor's nose turned higher and higher as he saw Di Ying touching and smelling more and more things but finding nothing.
At this time, she heard Di Ying asking her for instructions: "Your Majesty, please allow the Jinwu guards to catch some live chickens, live sheep, and live pigs."
The old emperor: "...Do you think you are a fool of yourselves?"
