Jun Jiuling - Chapter 355

[Chapter 191 I hope you can heal]

Imperial Physician Jiang had an appointment with me, and I will treat those who cannot be cured by him, and now I am here to make an appointment.

What does this mean?

It’s called provocation!

Hearing the doorman’s report, the imperial physicians were stunned and immediately angry.

“It’s too much.”

“I don’t even know when this is.”

“Kick her away.”

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

“She said she’s here to make an appointment?” He looked at the doorman and asked, “Does she know what disease I’m treating?” The

doorman nodded.

I may not have known it at first, but now that the news of King Huai’s acne has spread, everyone in the capital will know it, and Miss Jun will definitely know it too.

“She knows.” Jiang Youshu repeated, which was meaningful.

She knows about King Huai who is sick now, so does she know who King Huai is?

Could it be that she thought that the prince’s status was noble, so she could take the opportunity to become famous?

So young and so innocent.

“In that case, please invite her…” Jiang Youshu said.

Before the words were finished, the imperial physicians in the room stood up.

“It’s impossible for your lord.”

“How could your lord let her diagnose and treat King Huai.”

Such a big reaction?

Is this angry or afraid to accept the challenge?

The gatekeeper was a little surprised.

“King Huai is so honorable, how can he let this yellow-mouthed child receive treatment?” An imperial doctor noticed the gaffe, coughed lightly, and said with a solemn expression.

That’s true, acne is an incurable disease, so the doorman bowed his head and walked out.

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

“Sir, this can’t be a joke.” An imperial doctor said, “You can’t let Miss Jun receive a doctor, after all…”

After all, King Huai didn’t have acne.

They can use some medicine to make King Huai show the symptoms of acne, deceive other people, even other doctors, but Miss Jun can’t guarantee it.

After all, regardless of whether she is disgusted or dissatisfied, Miss Jun’s medical skills, which I have to admit these days, are really good. I don’t care whether she is as good as she is, and she must have some real skills.

The true condition of King Huai should not be known to outsiders.

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

He picked up the teacup and turned it slowly.

“First of all, King Huai’s disease is really serious, even if it’s not acne, it’s as deadly as acne.” He looked at the imperial physicians and said, “The reason why we say it’s acne is just to let the people understand King Huai. This time the disease is serious and ferocious.” Does this

mean that you are not afraid of being pointed out by Miss Jun that it is not acne?

The imperial physicians looked at Jiang Youshu with puzzled expressions.

“She pointed out that we misdiagnosed, this is not a shame, 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 imperial doctors looked at each other, the reason is this Makes sense, but…

“What if she can’t be cured?” an imperial doctor blurted out.

Jiang Youshu raised the teacup to his mouth.

“Then there’s nothing we can do,” he said. “We can’t be blamed.”

Then he took a gulp of tea.

Then we can’t be blamed.

The imperial physicians looked at each other, and it was so.

King Huai’s illness is definitely incurable, and King Huai’s identity is special. Although the condition is now changed to an incurable disease, there must be some discussion about what happened.

If someone has to come out and be a scapegoat, why would they not do it.

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Miss Jun and Liu Er are outside the door After standing for a while, the Tai Hospital even closed the door.

“Miss, will he be afraid and won’t dare to accept it at all?” Liu’er pouted and said with a look of disdain.

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, this is an opportunity.

It is also an opportunity for her.

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

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Watching the imperial physicians to understand the meaning Going to see Miss Najun, Jiang Youshu put down the teacup, his expression a little more complicated than before.

The imperial doctors were very happy because they thought that someone would come out as a scapegoat if they could not be cured.

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

Jiang Youshu took out a few cases and put them in a medical case. This is the record about Jiulingtang sent by Jin Yiwei, and he has added some in the past few months.

This girl has extraordinary medical skills. Although he is reluctant, he has to admit this fact.

And this girl is not stupid. Although she has the intention of making a name for herself, her actions seem absurd and arrogant, but there are subtle steps in her roughness.

This disease, since she has stood up, it is very likely that it can be cured.

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

Jiang Youshu closed the booklet because the sick person was King Huai.

The emperor lost his temper because of King Huai’s illness, and the queen mother protected the imperial physicians. It seemed that they wanted to treat the disease without any worries, but it actually showed that it was not their fault that the disease could not be cured.

It’s not their fault if it’s not cured, but if it’s cured?

Is it to blame them?

Jiang Youshu picked up the teacup and took another sip, the tea fragrance lingering pleasantly.

Some reputations can be wanted, and some reputations are dead knives.

Young people, still young and too naive.

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Saw a few imperial physicians approaching, the doorman They were busy asking questions.

To chase people away or arrest them?

“Open the door and invite her in,” said one of the leading imperial physicians.

Are you going to invite in?

Do you really agree?

The gatekeepers thought and hurriedly opened the door, but they were stunned when they opened the door.

There was no one outside the door.

“Where’s the person?” The imperial physicians also stood up and said with a stunned expression.

“Sir, you were really outside just now.” The doormen said hurriedly.

It’s not that they’re deliberately amusing adults.

They were busy looking to both sides, the Liubu Yamen Street in winter was quiet and no one was there.

Is Fang Cai dazzled?

Is it a dream?

It can’t be everyone dreaming together.

“Probably because I said it and got scared, so I ran away?” said a doorman.

Ran?

What the hell!

“I want to run now, it’s too late!” An imperial doctor said with a livid face, “Go to Jiulingtang.”

Miss Jun didn’t run, she was just suddenly caught and dragged to a side alley.

Liu Er, who was knocked unconscious, was thrown against the wall, and Miss Jun was pressed against the wall.

“Zhu Zan, do you have something to do with me?” She asked calmly, neither surprised nor annoyed.

It was as if they were nodding and saying hello when they met on the street.

Zhu Zan let go of her hand, but he didn’t back away, he still thought she was blocking the wall.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

“It’s nothing, I’m here to fulfill the bet with Imperial Physician Jiang.” Miss Jun said.

She was never afraid of him, and she always seemed calm.

Zhu Zan frowned and looked at her condescendingly.

“Do you know who King Huai is?” he asked.

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Miss Jun smiled, so is he trying to stop it?

Does everyone expect King Huai to die?

What she wanted to say, Zhu Zan spoke first.

“I’ll make a deal with you.” He said, looking at Miss Jun, “You cure him, I’ll save your life, if you can’t cure him, I’ll save the Fang family’s life.”

He…. said…what .

Miss Jun stared at him stunned, her inexplicable eyes narrowed, and she seemed to be unable to see anything for a moment.

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I don’t even know what day of the week I’ve been to. How many shifts a day seem to be on a week.

(To be continued.)

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