Chapter 90

"I am." The man fixed his body, with his internal force to shake open Shu Yu's hand, holding his clothes, water eyes over a trace of disgust, back three steps.

If this person had not come to see a doctor, he would have killed her at the moment he hit him.

Shu Yu was stunned. Seeing that the man she had hit was the miracle doctor Murong, she raised hopes. However, she knew that the man could not tolerate his wantonness. She immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I care too much about the safety of the young master. Please help the doctor to save my son!"

The man pursed his mouth, his eyes inadvertently swept to Su Yao's black face. He was suddenly surprised and said, "follow me."

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"Was your son poisoned before?" Murong QingHan took out a red pill from the medicine box and pushed it into Su Yao's mouth. Then he put his hand on his wrist again. However, after knowing the pulse, his brows frowned fiercely.

Shu Yu shakes his head. Last time, the emperor was found to be drunk for thousands of days. All the doctors in the palace started to eliminate it. It's said that Qianri Zui has been solved for a long time

"It seems that half of the intoxication in your childe's body has been solved, but there is a new chronic poison mixed with it, and it is temporarily dormant in the body." Murong QingHan water eyes slightly flashed a little strange, "and just inhaled the poison to accelerate their mixing."

Hearing this, if Shu Yu didn't understand that the imperial doctor had lied, she would have been really stupid to get home, and her heart could not help generating anger.

She vowed that this time she would let those respectable people die without a burial place!

"What happens when the mixing is over?" Shu Yu is not very familiar with medical skills, she anxiously looked to Murong QingHan, "is my childe still saved?"

Murong QingHan stopped what he was doing and was close to Su Yao's face. Seeing that the black gas on his face had subsided, he put down his heart slightly. "Yes, but I can't ensure where the toxin will accumulate."

"Doctor Murong, as long as you can save my childe, you can say anything!" Shu Yu kneels down, extremely sincere.

"Well." Murong got up cold and took hundreds of silver needles of different lengths from the medicine box and baked them on the fire until the needles turned red. He used his internal power to shoot all the major acupoints on Su Yao's body.

Then he took a more slender silver needle and slowly inserted it into Su Yao's Tianling cave. His movements were gentle and delicate. His hands, which were as fine as jade, looked like exquisite statues and were perfect.

At this time, Su Yao's body suddenly shakes, a mouthful of black blood is stimulated, and then he starts to tremble. The black gas on his face starts to spread, close, spread, close

Then, Murong QingHan lets Shu Yu suppress Su Yao's trembling body. His technique is quick. Within a few seconds, he pricks a few needles on Su Yao's head, until all the silver needles and ninety-one go in.

"Poof." Su Yao vomited another mouthful of black blood. The black air on his face swam into a line and disappeared into the blood vessels near the corner of his eyes.

Murong QingHan shook his head. He knew that the young man's eyes were going to be abandoned, but he had no extra ideas in his heart. He said to Shu Yu, who was standing beside him in a daze, "your son will wake up in about two hours. Today you will live in Tian hospital."

Shu Yu answered. After Murong QingHan left, she stood in front of the window and whistled a strange tune. A few minutes later, a white pigeon flew in. She put the note she had just written into the bamboo tube hanging in front of the white pigeon's neck, and then let it go.

I hope the Empress Dowager will not worry too much about the Empero