Chapter 42 The Thirteenth Prince is dying!

Style: Fantasy Author: Tang ShiqiWords: 2186Update Time: 24/01/18 17:36:28
"Su Jinhuan, why do you drive us out? What are you going to do to the Thirteenth Prince?"

Gu Yan screamed and rushed towards Su Jinhuan.

Ye Huang grabbed her collar and threw her out the door.

Gu Yan rolled down the steps and sat on the ground with messy hair, covering her face and crying.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng rushed out and helped Gu Yan up.

Huo Siyue got up from the ground and rushed behind the screen.

Before she could speak, Ye Huang threw her out.

Then came Wen Zhong and the two maids.

There were several people lying neatly in the yard, their posture even making people feel ridiculous.

When the door was closed, Huo Siyue was furious and pointed at the room and cursed.

"Su Jinhuan, are you crazy! You dare to have me kicked out and wait until I report it to my father. This is a capital crime! Just wait for death, even the emperor can't save you!"

After scolding, she directly asked the maid next to her to go into the palace to find someone.

Inside the room, Su Jinhuan turned a deaf ear to the sounds outside and concentrated on pulling out all Wen Zhong's needles and then applying them again.

Huo Yu's illness was not serious to begin with, but after Wen Zhong did this, his body became very weak.

More than a dozen silver needles fell, and dense beads of sweat appeared on Su Jinhuan's forehead.

It wasn't until two quarters of an hour passed that Su Jinhuan stabilized Huo Yu's condition.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned and walked towards the door.

Ye Huang stayed at the door for a long time, but it was surprisingly quiet outside.

He opened the door and took a look, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Miss Su..."

"What's wrong?"

"The situation outside is not good."

"It's okay, the soldiers are coming to stop him! I want to see what kind of monster Huo Siyue is!"

Su Jinhuan opened the door and frowned unconsciously when she saw the scene in the courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard sat the majestic and solemn emperor, and beside him sat Concubine Xian.

Next to them were Huo Siyue and Gu Yan, who looked proud.

That posture seemed to predict that Su Jinhuan was going to die.

Su Jinhuan walked down the steps and saluted the two of them.

"My lord, please see your Majesty, Concubine Xian."

"Kneel down!" the emperor shouted angrily.

Su Jinhuan frowned and had no choice but to kneel down.

"Who gave you the courage to treat the Thirteenth Prince privately?" The anger on the emperor's face was like an erupting flame, mixed with flying sparks.

Concubine Xian coughed a few times and then joined in: "Miss Su, I know that you have good medical skills...but...this should not be your business...Besides, you kicked out the princess and the imperial doctor. You don't want to release the imperial power." In your eyes?"

"That's right! It's for the sake of the emperor's brother. Dr. Wen has already given the injection. Su Jinhuan drove him out. He simply doesn't take the hospital seriously," Huo Siyue said.

Su Jinhuan glanced at Wen Zhong and sneered in her heart.

He and Concubine Xian are the same.

"My daughter is only thinking about the safety of the Thirteenth Prince. Dr. Wen's technique was incorrect, which caused the Thirteenth Prince to vomit blood. If I had not taken action, the Thirteenth Prince would be dead by now."

Su Jinhuan spoke slowly.

Wen Zhong's expression changed and he hurriedly explained: "You are just trying to get a job. The Thirteenth Prince is vomiting blood to detoxify. If you had not intervened, the Thirteenth Prince would still be cured by me. Su Jinhuan, it doesn't matter if you take the credit. I don’t care either, but the life of the Thirteenth Prince is more important.”

He angrily accused Su Jinhuan of his crimes and described himself as a noble person who did not covet credit.

What an ugly face.

"The Thirteenth Prince's vomiting of blood is an unknown sign of physical damage." Su Jinhuan continued.

"Nonsense!" Wen Zhong took out a medical book from his arms and threw it at Su Jinhuan: "This is the medical book I bought after looking for it for a long time. It recorded the acupuncture technique in detail and explained This condition is a symptom of detoxification. I have tried most of the methods in this medical book and there is no problem. Can’t the things left by our ancestors be trusted?"

Su Jinhuan just flipped through the medical book and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing! How dare you be disrespectful to our ancestors!" Wen Zhong scolded: "Or, you are disrespectful to the emperor and dare to behave like this in front of the emperor!"

Su Jinhuan didn't even finish reading the medical book, she threw it on the ground and said with a contemptuous look: "This medical book has many loopholes, although most of it is correct."

Wen Zhong smiled sarcastically: "You said that if there are loopholes, there are loopholes? Could it be that it was you who wrote it? What a shameless statement!"

As soon as he finished laughing, he heard Su Jinhuan say: "Yes, I wrote it!"

Everyone:! ! !

"I have never seen such a thick-skinned person!" Huo Siyue pulled his lips and pinched his waist with his hands: "As far as I know, this medical book has been in Tai Hospital for ten years. You were only five years old at that time, how could it be possible? To write a medical book, Su Jinhuan, you need to have a lot of brains to lie!"

As soon as her mocking voice fell, Su Jinhuan started to memorize the contents of the medical book.

Everyone was immediately shocked.

Especially Wen Zhong's face, which turned blue and white.

How is this possible? She just turned a few pages.

"This is indeed what I wrote when I was five years old. At that time, I was young and had just started learning acupuncture, so I wrote down some of my own experiences. There were indeed loopholes in some parts, but I didn't expect that the boy in the house would excerpt it and take it away. Sold for money. Doctor Wen, what a coincidence that it fell into your hands."

Su Jinhuan curled her lips and smiled, raising her eyebrows and looking at the pale Wen Zhong.

The air was silent for a moment, and Huo Siyue frowned and opened his mouth: "This is impossible!"

"Princess, please correct me. Is what I just memorized correct?"

"You must have read this book in advance! It must be like this!" Huo Siyue didn't believe it.

How could Su Jinhuan have such ability?

How can a five-year-old child write medical books?

Even the emperor was shocked.

"The princess is short-sighted, so it's normal for her to question me."

"you!"

"Okay!" The emperor said with a cold face: "No matter what, you should not treat Huo Yu privately. If something goes wrong, you can't afford the responsibility!"

Su Jinhuan finally saw it.

The emperor was clearly bewitched by Concubine Xian and was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

In his last life, he had never seen Huo Yu once.

"The Thirteenth Prince is fine." Su Jinhuan said.

The emperor looked unbelieving. He looked at Wen Zhong and pulled him back from his consciousness: "Wen Zhong, go see how Huo Yu is doing?"

Wen Zhong came to his senses, worried.

He responded and walked into the house.

After some inspection, he suddenly found that Huo Yu was mostly recovered and his breathing was much more stable, showing signs of recovery.

But...how could he let Su Jinhuan get his wish.

This damn stinky girl has stolen his limelight time and time again! He must kill her.

Wen Zhong hurriedly ran out of the house and knelt on the ground, looking anxious: "It's not good, Your Majesty, the Thirteenth Prince's life is in danger. Not only did Su Jinhuan's acupuncture not work, it also accelerated the deterioration. I'm afraid the Thirteenth Prince..."