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Chapter 16 The Princess Takes the Blame and is Granted Death (16)

Seeing Dong Huaide's cooperation, Zhou Hui naturally began to ask for more details. However, Dong Huaide didn't care because he didn't intend to keep it secret any longer, so he basically answered every question.

Of course, the premise is that he himself knows it.

If you don’t know, there’s nothing you can do.

After a quarter of an hour of communication, Doctor Wang finally emerged from the bedroom, his hair disheveled, his clothes in disarray, his face pale, and exhausted: "Prince Lu has fallen asleep, but someone must be sent to carefully take care of him and always pay attention to whether Prince Lu's breathing is smooth. If not, he will need artificial breathing assistance.

Otherwise, his tongue is blocking his mouth.

It's easy to suffocate in your sleep!"

Too many things happened today, and even though King Lu couldn't speak and his hands and feet had turned into pig's trotters, he was still not at peace. He even became more irritable because he couldn't speak or curse and his movements were not very convenient.

He needs help to feed him medicine, eat and drink soup, and there are large parts of food that he cannot eat yet.

Basically, I can only eat some soupy things.

To prevent him from choking and possibly choking to death, this task couldn't be left to the ignorant maid, so Doctor Wang had to do it himself. This was why Doctor Wang was so frustrated. Later, he became much like Dong Huaide, becoming desperate and unconcerned about offending the Prince of Lu, forcing the tranquilizing decoction down his throat.

Anyway, I deserve to offend him, I have already offended him before.

Later, I fed him and helped him with the examination, and was kicked a few times by his pig's trotters. If he could still speak and move flexibly, he would have been sentenced to death or beaten to death. No matter what, I would have suffered a bad end when he recovered, so what is there to be afraid of?

For today's tranquilizing soup, he had specially used the bitterest and most astringent medicine, but you know what, he felt really good after drinking it.

If it weren't for the consideration of his own nine clans.

Sometimes I really want to kill King Lu with a needle.

"Is it so troublesome? Doctor Wang, I'm afraid you'll have to teach the maids who serve the prince personally. Once you've taught them, have them take turns watching over the prince and assisting him with breathing. Then you'll be relieved.

This is Mr. Zhou, the aide to Magistrate Zhai.

He came to see it on behalf of the county governor."

Dong Huaide would definitely not do this kind of work by himself, which was both difficult and troublesome and could cause trouble if he was not careful, so he naturally continued to give orders to Doctor Wang.

He also introduced Zhou Hui to Doctor Wang.

And his purpose.

"Are you here on behalf of Zhai Junshou? You're not going to keep this a secret? Exactly, how can we keep it a secret? Neither the doctors nor the Taoists can help. If we don't seek outside help, it will only make matters worse."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, follow me."

Although exhausted, Doctor Wang was still quite dedicated. He muttered a few words and waved his hand, signaling Zhou Hui to follow him. Soon, the two of them arrived at the bedside of Prince Lu. By this time, Prince Lu's face was almost purple, and it was obvious that he was not breathing smoothly.

Doctor Wang had no choice but to step forward and assist with breathing.

Of course, it wasn't artificial respiration; it was mainly to help him adjust his tongue. Meanwhile, Zhou Hui was watching in astonishment. He had thought the blue, black, and purple spots on Prince Lu's body were probably just a few spots the size of a sesame seed or a mung bean, or at most half the size of a palm. Only now, seeing him with his own eyes, did he realize they were truly all over his body.

Also, the tongue isn't a little too big.

The big mouth can no longer fit it and it is exposed.

While Zhou Hui was stunned, Doctor Wang had already helped Prince Lu adjust the tongue position. Seeing that he wanted to reach out but didn't dare, he immediately said:
"Do you want to touch Prince Lu's hand?" "Go ahead. I added a lot of lead white frost and other drugs to the tranquilizing soup I gave Prince Lu. I increased the normal dosage. It will be difficult for him to wake up."

"At first, we were a little skeptical that it was some kind of trick, but then we touched it ourselves and confirmed that it was a genuine pig's trotter, not some trick. Furthermore, the monks and Taoist priests we invited drew talismans and smeared black dog blood and chicken comb blood on it, but there was still no change. Only then did we completely believe that it had truly changed.

It's not some trick or sleight of hand."

Since Doctor Wang said so, Zhou Hui naturally stopped being polite and immediately squatted down to touch it. The so-called sleight of hand was actually an illusion. No matter how real it looked to the naked eye, it would remain the same once you touched it.

In other words, you can even find props.

Break the illusion.

This kind of operation is common in many cases involving supernatural tricks. Zhou Hui had come across it many times when he accompanied Zhai Hongxia to handle cases in the Dali Temple, and he had solved it many times himself. But this time, he had almost exhausted the Prince of Lu from head to toe, but he still couldn't find any problems.

Doctor Wang couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Zhou, isn't that enough?
If you keep touching me, I'm afraid you'll wake Prince Lu up. My tranquilizing soup is quite effective, but it's not to the point where there's no feeling at all. What I gave His Highness Prince Lu was only tranquilizing soup, not Ma Fei San or anything like that.

It’s not some kind of love potion.”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When I was with Magistrate Zhai at the Dali Temple, I often performed autopsies. I've never examined living people before. I forgot about it for a moment. I'm sorry, sorry!"

When Zhou Hui heard this, he hurriedly explained and apologized.

Then he immediately stopped and said with emotion:
"It's amazing! The spots on Prince Lu's body are exactly the same as they were when he grew out. There's no difference. The changes in his hands and feet are also very natural. It's a pity that His Royal Highness Prince Lu is still alive. Otherwise, I really want to cut open the connection between his hoof and wrist to see what it looks like inside."

"It grew there naturally. We watched it grow right before our eyes. It was definitely not painted on."

Doctor Wang wanted to roll his eyes.

What a bold guy! Fortunately, King Lu couldn’t hear him.

I probably can't hear it...

After saying this, Doctor Wang carefully lowered his head and looked at Prince Lu's head, or to be more precise, his eyeballs. He only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was fine.

Fortunately, he is still asleep, don't worry.

"Now I completely believe that Prince Lu is probably cursed. However, you, Doctor Wang, should be careful. If a witchcraft incident breaks out, the first people to be investigated will probably be those close to Prince Lu.

And the people that King Lu had contact with before the strange incident happened.

I'm afraid... I hope you take good care of yourself..."

Although Doctor Wang came to treat Prince Lu with acupuncture only after spots of various colors appeared on Prince Lu's body and he fell into a coma, the two subsequent changes in Prince Lu did occur only after he gave him acupuncture, even though they had nothing to do with him.

They will inevitably be subject to strict investigation and interrogation.

It’s really hard to say whether you can save your life by then.

While saying this, Zhou Hui was still carefully observing the changes in Doctor Wang's expression and micro-expressions. It was obvious that he did not seem to have much sympathy for Doctor Wang and was purely testing him.

(End of this chapter)