After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

Ji Yuntang has witnessed many patients' separation and death, and the patients' reactions at this time always make her feel distressed.

From the man's current condition, it was not difficult for her to see that his legs had been amputated and his life was temporarily saved, but if nothing was done, even if he didn't commit suicide, he would not live for more than three years.

Ji Yuntang pursed her lips. She didn’t know how to comfort others and just wanted to prove herself with actions.

"I never joke with patients. If I can make you stand up, then I can. Are you willing to try?"

"Now that things have come to this, no matter what the outcome is, it won't be worse than your current situation, right?"

Luo Feizhou turned the teacup in his hand and snorted disdainfully: "Princess Ye, he is already in enough pain now, do you still want to play such an unrealistic joke on him?"

"Let's not talk about whether your method is reliable or not. Have you ever thought that your few words have given others hope? If they fail, will they be able to bear the blow in their hearts?"

Having said that, Luo Feizhou suddenly changed the subject and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Everyone present, listen up. If Princess Ye insists on curing someone today, then this king, the crown prince, and my eighth brother will not stop you. But if the patient commits suicide, Princess Ye will be the murderer and will be held fully responsible!"

When this was said, many people said it made sense, while a small number of people spoke up for Ji Yuntang.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this man had lost hope in life and wanted to commit suicide. The idea of ​​death had long been planted in his heart, and whether or not to carry it out was just a matter of thought.

Ji Yuntang said that he wanted to help him out of kindness, but King Qi's words were equivalent to putting the life and death of this man in Ji Yuntang's hands.

If she really had a way to cure it, then everything would be fine.

But if the man is not cured and dies, then it would be the fault of the person who saved him, right?

If everyone is responsible for life and death, then which doctor will dare to step forward to treat these poor people? Isn't this a typical case of forcing people to do something against their will?

Due to Luo Feizhou's identity, no one at the scene, whether doctors or civilians, dared to say a word. Only Xie Liuzheng's unrestrained voice rang in everyone's ears, showing no mercy to the other party.

"Your Highness, Prince Qi, listen to me, is this human language?"

"You organized this medical competition yourself, but you don't have the ability to save people. You can only drink tea and make sarcastic remarks. Princess Ye stepped forward to help, but you didn't reward her with some gold, silver, jewelry, and jade embroidery. You also asked her to be responsible for the patient's future life and death. She is not the King of Hell. How can a weak woman like her be responsible for the life and death of others?"

"I think that no matter whether she can cure this young master or not, Princess Ye's courage to take the lead is admirable. After all, apart from her, there seems to be no one else who can help this patient with his legs, right?"

Xie Liuzheng said what others dared not say. His status as the eldest son of Duke Rong was there, so even Luo Feizhou had to give him some face.

Ji Qingfeng secretly cursed Xie Liuzheng in his heart for being nosy and bringing up things that were not relevant.

Originally, Ji Yuntang was responsible for the life and death of this man. After the incident, he could use some tricks to shift the responsibility to Ji Yuntang.

But now, with Xie Liuzheng's interference, Ji Qingfeng felt that his plan might have failed.

Ji Qingqing said with red eyes: "My sister is already married, why does Master Xie have to stand up for her many times and openly provoke His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi? Aren't you afraid that it will ruin your reputation?"

She was extremely jealous and didn't know what was wrong with Xie Liuzheng. Today, she helped Ji Yuntang to go against them more than once.

Doesn't he know that it is much wiser to be on good terms with the Yongning Marquisate than with Ji Yuntang?

"Reputation? Does this prince have that?"

Xie Liuzheng lifted his eyelids nonchalantly and looked at her with scrutiny: "You still want to argue when you are wrong, why should you let others off when you are right? This prince has always stood up for the right and not for relatives. I only know that you guys are really shameless to gang up on a weak woman. You are all well-known figures, aren't you afraid of embarrassing your father if you tell others about it?"

Ji Qingqing: "..."

Ji Qingfeng: "..."

Luo Feizhou: "..."

The expressions on the three people's faces were wonderful and beautiful.

But they also knew that Xie Liuzheng had the Rongguo Mansion behind him, and that he also had a father who was very protective of his son. If that old naughty boy knew that his precious son was bullied, he would probably make a scene even in the Imperial Palace.

The three of them could only suffer this loss in silence.

Luo Sinian opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He had a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.

He didn't understand why his good friend would stand up for Ji Yuntang again and again. What did she do that deserved the help of Xie Liuzheng, the most dissolute playboy in the capital?

Could it be that Xie Liuzheng was bewitched by Ji Yuntang?

Ji Yuntang stood straight in the center of the square. His clear fox eyes accurately captured a young man in the crowd wearing a purple brocade robe, a golden crown and a jade belt.

He had a casual posture, his eyebrows and eyes were as deep as a dark pool, and a cynical smile hung on his handsome and noble face. He exuded an unruly and ruffian air from head to toe, and he looked at everyone with a nonchalant look.

It was the first time that Ji Yuntang looked this Master Xie in the face. It must be said that he was quite good at talking. He made Ji Qingqing and the others dare not say a word.

Why do you insist on arguing when you are wrong? Why should you show mercy when you are right?

In this dynasty where royal relatives are everywhere and no one dares to offend others easily, Xie Liuzheng has spoken up for him many times. No matter what his purpose was, Ji Yuntang remembered this favor.

Her eyes fell on the man in black. At this moment, he had been helped by a servant to sit back in the wheelchair, and an old doctor was helping him treat the wound on his forehead with gauze.

The old doctor’s idea was simple. Since he couldn’t heal the patient’s disabled leg, then helping him bandage the wound on his forehead would also be a big help, right?

I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will allow him to advance to the third round because of my righteousness?

The old doctor was thinking secretly in his heart, not knowing that his thoughts had already been seen through by Ji Yuntang.

The other party's bandage technique was very slow, and while applying medicine, his eyes kept glancing at Luo Jingshen who was sitting in the main seat.

I'm afraid that treating the wound of the man in black was fake, and the real purpose was to please the three princes above?

Ji Yuntang was not in a hurry. She had to give the man in front of her more time to let him figure it out himself.

"There's still half an incense stick of time left. Have you made up your mind?"