Chapter 56 Looking for excuses will only prove that you are useless!

Huo Siyu didn't dare to sleep all night and kept holding Su Jinhuan, fearing that she would wake up due to fear.

One night passed, before Su Jinhuan woke up, Huo Siyu stared at her innocent little face, couldn't help but leaned forward, put his lips against her forehead, and then before the sun rose, Secretly left the cell.

Su Jinhuan slept peacefully that night, always feeling warm around her. When she opened her eyes, she only found that she was wearing a man's clothes, which still had residual warmth.

The crisp smell lingered on the tip of her nose. Su Jinhuan sat up in surprise, holding her clothes and smelling it.

"Huo Siyu..."

She stood up suddenly and looked around: "Huo Siyu...where are you? Why don't you see me?"

Su Jinhuan slowly squatted down against the wall and hugged the clothes in her arms tightly.

"Huo Siyu...why..."

Huo Siyu leaned against the wall of the cell, avoiding Su Jinhuan's eyes and frowning.

Ye Huang came over: "Your Majesty..."

Huo Siyu made a gesture of silence, and the two of them left the prison.

"Your Majesty, those jailers have been dealt with."

"Well, put more people in the prison to keep an eye on Huan'er. You can't make any mistakes. If something happens again, you don't have to go back to the palace."

After Huo Siyu gave his instructions, he strode away.

Ye Huang responded tremblingly.

The plague in the capital has spread, and most of the people have been infected. Huo Siyu and his people separated the infected people and placed them in a separate house.

Wen Zhong and everyone in the Tai Hospital were extremely busy, but unfortunately they still couldn't find a way to treat him.

Huo Siyu brought people to put pressure.

"Mr. Wen!" Huo Siyu strode in. Ye Huang took a chair and placed it in the center of the yard. Huo Siyu opened his clothes, sat down, crossed his legs, and looked at Wen Zhong with raised eyebrows: "Mr. Wen, Father takes the plague very seriously, it’s been a day and you still haven’t found a way?”

Wen Zhong knelt down and nodded: "Reporting to the Ninth Prince, this plague is coming fiercely. Sir..."

"You only talk about whether it can be cured! I don't want to hear your reasons. Looking for reasons will only prove that you are a waste!"

Wen Zhong was speechless and hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

Huo Siyu ran out of patience, stood up, and glanced at him: "I will go and report to my father right now that Imperial Doctor Wen does not have the ability to solve the plague."

"Your Majesty!" Wen Zhong's face changed with shock. He suddenly raised his head, knelt forward and kowtowed in front of Huo Siyu: "Your Majesty, give me another half-day chance! Just half a day!"

Huo Siyu's eyebrows were cold: "Half a day? How many people in the capital do you want to die?"

"Old minister..."

"Wen Zhong, you have taken over this matter. If it can't be done, I think Tai Hospital will also change hands. You are not suitable to be the leader of Tai Hospital."

Huo Siyu's cold words made Wen Zhong feel cold all over.

He kept begging for mercy: "Your Majesty! I can certainly do it! Just half a day... no... two hours!"

Wen Zhong raised two fingers.

Huo Siyu glanced at him indifferently, rolled up his sleeves and left.

After he left, Wen Zhong wiped his sweat and stood up shivering.

Ye Su stepped forward to support Wen Zhong and said angrily: "Master, I think the Ninth Prince is just for Su Jinhuan. If you can't solve it, the Ninth Prince will definitely let Su Jinhuan be released from prison. By then, Su Jinhuan will grab If it loses the limelight, Taiyuan Hospital will be really disgraced."

"I won't let her get out of jail! Who is Su Jinhuan!"

Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes and said harshly.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"I remember there is an ancient prescription written in a medical book. We can try it."

Ye Su was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide: "Master, that prescription... has serious side effects. Do you really want to try it? What if..."

"What are you afraid of? The sequelae are worse than the plague! Besides, as long as you control the medicinal materials, everything will be fine!" Wen Zhong's eyes were filled with blood red: "We must not let that little bitch Su Jinhuan solve this matter. As long as we can solve it, the emperor will definitely give her death. Once she dies, we will have nothing to worry about."