The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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After knowing all this, Zi An became a lot easier.

As a doctor, it is very difficult for her to disobey her conscience, knowing to be saveable, but not save.

When Wu Yanzu left, he suddenly turned back and said, "I walked outside the capital for two or three days and asked about some things about the emperor today. The people's praise for the emperor is still very high. They said that the emperor is a good emperor."

Zi'an nodded, "Well, I know, go ahead."

Wu Yanzu hesitated and asked, "Will you save the emperor? Do you not want to be a disciple of Doctor Wen Yi?"

"I think about it first, shall I?" Zi An said softly.

Knowing that Zi An was upset, Ling Li pushed Wu Yanzu away.

Zi An sat down by the window and sighed softly. Yes, the emperor used to be a good emperor and did many practical things for the people of Dazhou.

This is undeniable, because even the seventh elder once said.

A good emperor suddenly became a faint emperor because he felt the threat. He believed that the biggest threat was Lao Qi, the brother he once trusted most.

I do n’t know if it ’s ridiculous or sad.

After a long time, Zi An began to study Fang Zi in a down-to-earth manner.

After having a decision in my heart, I feel much better than before, at least I don't have to struggle.

When Murong Jie came back, Zi An informed him of his decision.

Murong Jie gently hugged her into his arms and said, "I will support you in any decision you make. The worst plan is that we leave Beijing and go to Nanguo before he is good." "Well, go to Nanguo, actually go to Nanguo, Not the worst choice, but the best choice. "Zi Anfu is in his arms. It is not a good choice to go to the southern country. At least the emperor is far away, and the king of East Guangdong is a neighbor. The emperor will not be like this. Silly, to provoke a peaceful tiger,

So life will definitely be more stable than in Beijing.

"How long does the treatment take?" Murong Jie asked.

"It's half a year faster, and a year slower."

"Then we can wait until A Xin becomes married before we leave." Murong Jie was very comforting, and, in the course of a year and a half, he was able to reverse the slightly biased policies and cultivate some connections for the prince. .

"However, can Sun Fanger last so long?" Murong Jie asked.

Ann also thought about this problem and said, "Since that person can say these things to Wu Yanzu, she must help Sun Fang'er."

Sun Fang'er had no choice but to rely on the man to help.

"Don't be too tired, take your own weight, you know?" Murong Jie urged. "I know, I will accept Wu Yanzu, and he will accompany me into the palace." Zi An knew that he would not have enough energy to apply acupuncture in the later period. Fortunately, Wu Yanzu knew some acupuncture techniques. Acupuncture combined with soup medicine, about half a year to eight months, the emperor will be good

.

In the following days, both husband and wife were very busy.

Murong was very popular, and he pulled out a bunch of royalists without punishment. He just sent them out. As for the officials who were promoted after the emperor regained control of the dynasty, he investigated the officials and made them available. All transfers or demotions.

Then, several generals were promoted, these generals were all meritorious officials, and even if the emperor came to power in the future, they could not take their posts.

Zi An received Wu Yanzu and took Wu Yanzu to the palace every day to apply needles and test drugs.

The emperor also calmed his temper and lost his previous hatred towards Zi'an. He cooperated with Zi'an's treatment, and even assured Wu Yanzu to acupuncture for him.

On that day, after Zi'an was given a needle, the emperor ordered people to prepare refreshments and talk to Zi'an.

Zi An sent Wu Yanzu out and helped the emperor to sit down.

The emperor was barely able to get up. Due to the drug test, he always felt dizzy, hematemesis was reduced, and breathing was more difficult.

"Sit!" The emperor took a breath and leaned back on the chair.

Zi An sat in front of him and handed him a handkerchief to prevent him from panting and vomiting blood.

"It was the ancestor who left you a prescription, didn't he?" The emperor asked with a deep breath.

"Yes!" Zi An admits, "She gave Fang Zi, and she lacked two medicines. She meant," I can't save, in me, just, she told me to tell me. The doctor will accept me as a disciple. "

"So, you saved me just to be a disciple of Doctor Wenyi?" The emperor's expression was slightly relaxed. He likes this, don't ask for something, instead of receiving her favor.

"Yes!" Zi An nodded. She would rather be so comfortable.

The emperor sighed softly, "I regret this way to her ancestors, and she must be very disappointed."

Zi An didn't say anything, and his ancestor was disappointed, but he was willing to save him.

She might also be able to help Sun Fang'er repel the poison, but she didn't, but it was a series of checks and balances that forced her to treat the emperor.

"When will I be healed?" The emperor looked up, and there was a desire in his eyes.

Zi Andao: "According to this progress, about seven or eight months."

"It takes so long?" The emperor looked at her in disbelief. "I feel much better now." Zi An said with a blank expression: "It was much better before the emperor. Why did it later poisonously bite? Now the emperor's body Of the worms have multiplied, you must remove the worms to treat your butterfly spots, seven or eight months is already the fastest, if the effect is not good, one or two years

possible. "

"Isn't this the formula given by the ancestor? Why did it take so long?" If the emperor didn't believe Zi'an at all, where would the ancestor need to save someone?

Zi'an looked at him, "It's a prescription given by the ancestors, but this prescription is not an elixir. The emperor knew his physical condition and said it was unpleasant. He was already suffering from illness. Silk, if the emperor does not believe, you can show my prescription to the doctors. "

The emperor's eyes were cold and silent, "If it takes seven or eight months, these rivers and mountains will be eaten up."

Zi An sneered: "The emperor can not need me to govern, if you don't want to use it, you don't need to use it, especially the doctor."

The emperor stared at her for a long time. "In my sick bed, a princess dare to lose temper with me. Does your prince still have me in my eyes?"

Zi An didn't speak, there was nothing to say, a person stubbornly said everything was in vain, wasting his lips.

"Let the emperor rest, I will come again tomorrow." She got up, took the medicine chest and turned away.

The voice of the emperor came from behind Zi An. There was no emotion in the cold, "If I don't do well in three months, it's because the princess didn't manage well."

Zi An turned to look at him, his face gloomy, "The emperor, there is a saying, maybe the emperor hasn't heard it, you can offend anyone, but don't offend the doctor who treats you."

"Are you afraid to kill the king?" The emperor snapped.

Zi An sneered, "Remember the choice that the emperor gave to the seventh, you are ruthless first, no wonder we are injustice." After that, she strode out.