Chapter 356

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Doctor Jiang once had an appointment with me. I'll treat those he can't cure. Now I'm here to make a bet.

What does that mean?

It's called provocation!

Hearing the report from the door official, the doctors looked stunned and immediately angry.

"That's too much."

"I don't want to see when this is."

"Beat her away."

Everyone said one after another, but Jiang Youshu raised his hand to stop it.

"She said she came to meet the appointment?" He looked at the doorman and asked, "does she know what disease and who I'm treating?"

I should know, the doorman nodded.

I may not have known at first, but now the news that Huai Wang has acne has spread. People all over the capital need to know, and miss Jun will certainly know.

"She knows." Jiang Youshu repeated it with profound meaning.

She knows that she is ill now. Does she know who the king is?

Does she think that the prince is noble and can take the opportunity to become famous?

It's so young and naive.

"In that case, please ask her..." Jiang Youshu said.

Before they finished, the doctors in the room stood up.

"No, my Lord."

"How can adults let her diagnose and treat the pregnant king."

So reactive? Is this anger or fear of the challenge?

The door official was a little surprised.

"King Huai is so noble, how can you let this yellow mouthed child receive treatment." A doctor noticed the gaffe, coughed softly, looked solemn and said.

That's true. Acne is an incurable disease. The doorman bowed his head and retreated.

Seeing the doorman leave, the imperial doctors in the room immediately stood over for a few steps.

"My Lord, this is no joke." One of the doctors said, "you can't let Miss Jun see you. After all..."

After all, Huai Wang didn't get acne.

They use some medicine to make Huai Wang show acne symptoms and deceive others, even other doctors, but miss Jun can't guarantee it.

After all, whether disgusted or unconvinced, I have to admit that Miss Jun's medical skills are really good these days. Whether she is so divine or not, she must have some real skills.

The real condition of King Huai can't be known to outsiders.

Of course he knows this, thought Jiang Youshu, but this is an opportunity.

He picked up the teacup and turned it slowly.

"First of all, Huai Wang's disease is really serious. Even if it is not acne, it is as deadly as acne." He looked at the doctors and said, "the reason why we say it's acne is just to let the people understand the seriousness and ferocity of Huai Wang's disease."

That means not afraid to be pointed out by Miss Jun is not acne?

The imperial doctors looked at Jiang Youshu and looked puzzled.

"She pointed out that our misdiagnosis is not a disgrace, as long as she can cure it." Jiang Youshu said, "we are doctors. As long as the patient can be cured, we can do anything."

Several doctors looked at each other. This is the truth, but

"What if she can't be cured?" A doctor blurted out a question.

Jiang Youshu took the tea cup to his mouth.

"Then we can't help it." He said, "you can't blame us."

Then he took a mouthful of tea.

Then we can't be blamed.

The imperial doctors looked at each other. I see.

King Huai's illness can't be cured, and the identity of King Huai is special. Although the illness is now changed to an incurable disease, there must be some discussion when something happens.

Some people have to come out as scapegoats. Why don't they do it.

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Miss Jun and liu'er have been standing outside the door for a long time. Even the door of the hospital has been closed.

"Miss, will he be afraid and dare not promise at all?" Liu er said with a disdainful face.

Miss Jun looked at the closed door and smiled.

"No." She said, "he won't be afraid. He'll be happy."

Her brother is ill and many people are happy. For many people, this is an opportunity.

It's also an opportunity for her.

Stepping on the tip of the knife can move forward, even if it hurts, I'm very happy.

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Seeing that the imperial doctors understood the meaning and went to see Miss Najun, Jiang Youshu put down the tea cup and looked a little more complicated than before.

The doctors are happy to think that someone will come out as a scapegoat if they can't be cured.

He thought more. He even thought that she could be cured.

Jiang Youshu took out a booklet contained in a medical record on several cases. This is the record of Jiuling hall sent by the royal guards. He also added some in recent months.

The girl has excellent medical skills. Although he is reluctant, he has to admit this fact.

And the girl is not stupid. Although she has the heart of fishing for fame and reputation and looks absurd and arrogant, she is careless and meticulous, and her steps are exquisite.

Now that she has stood up, it is very likely that she can be cured.

However, he was not worried or afraid that she could be cured, because it was not something to be happy about.

Jiang Youshu closes the booklet because the sick man is king Huai.

The emperor lost his temper because of King Huai's disease, and the Empress Dowager protected the imperial doctors. It seems that they should try their best not to worry about the future, but in fact, it also shows that they are not to blame if the disease can not be cured.

Do you blame them? What if they're cured? Are they to blame?

Jiang Youshu picked up the tea cup and took another gulp. The tea fragrance lingered and made people happy.

Some fame can be wanted, and some fame is a decapitated knife.

Young man, still young, too naive.

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Seeing several imperial doctors coming, the door officials were busy inquiring.

Are you going to drive people away or catch them?

"Open the door and invite her in." The head of a doctor said.

Are you inviting me in? Did you really agree? The doormen thought and opened the door, but they were stunned when they opened the door.

There was no one outside.

"Where are the people?" The imperial doctors also stood up and said in amazement.

"My Lord, I was really outside just now." The door officials said hurriedly.

They didn't mean to tease the adults.

They were busy looking at both sides. In winter, Liubu yamen street was quiet.

Have you been dazzled just now? Is it a dream? That can't be everyone dreaming together.

"Maybe I said it and got scared, so I ran away?" Said a doorman.

Run away?

What is it?

"It's too late to run now!" "Go to Jiuling hall," said a doctor with a livid face

Miss Jun didn't run away. She was suddenly caught and dragged to one side of the alley.

Liu Er, who fainted, was thrown against the wall, and miss Jun was pressed against the wall.

"Zhu Zan, what do you want from me?" She asked calmly without being surprised or annoyed.

It's like they meet in the street and nod and say hello.

Zhu Zan loosened his grip on her hand, but the man didn't retreat. He still regarded her as blocking the wall.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"It's nothing. I'll fulfill the bet with doctor Jiang." Said Miss Jun.

She was never afraid of him and always seemed calm.

Zhu Zan frowned and looked down at her.

"Do you know who Huai Wang is?" He asked.

Miss Jun smiled, so did he want to stop it?

Is everyone looking forward to Huai Wang's death?

What did she want to say? Zhu Zan spoke first again.

"I'll make a deal with you." He said, looking at Miss Jun, "if you cure him, I'll protect your life. If you can't cure him, I'll protect the life of Fang's family."

He Say... What.

Miss Jun looked at him stunned. Her inexplicable eyes were astringent. For a moment, she seemed to be unable to see anything clearly.

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