The coroner and the concubine doctor pursue the murderer in the Dali Temple

The little girl nodded obediently. Sun Shiche walked a few steps faster and said, "Yunniang, Zhener, the doctor is here."

When Yunniang heard Sun Shiche's voice, she looked up quickly. Only then did Chu Yunxi see clearly that Yunniang's temples were actually gray, which looked inconsistent with her beautiful face.

Poor parents!

Yunniang stood up hastily, with a hasty smile on her face, "Master, is this the Eighth Princess?"

"Exactly."

Yunniang knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Yunxi, "Please, Princess, save Zhen'er."

Chu Yunxi hurriedly held her up, "Madam, please stand up. I will do my best."

Sun Shiche helped Yunniang stand up. Chu Yunxi walked in front of Sun Shaozhen. The little girl looked at her with her big eyes blinking and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Chu Yunxi smiled slightly, "You look good too."

Sun Shaozhen grinned softly, "But I'm dying, sister, can you save me? If I die, my mother will be sad."

Chu Yunxi patted her head soothingly, "Sister will do her best, don't think too much, just have a good rest, okay?"

Sun Shaozhen nodded obediently. This little girl might have suffered a lot since childhood, so she was so obedient that it made people feel distressed. Yunniang turned her face away and wiped away her tears quietly.

Chu Yunxi took out a stethoscope, placed it on Sun Shaozhen's heart and listened carefully. Sun Shaozhen had never seen a stethoscope before and looked down at it curiously. When the other members of the Sun family saw that Chu Yunxi's diagnostic method was different from other doctors' and it was not based on pulse diagnosis, they couldn't help but feel more hopeful.

Chu Yunxi listened for a full cup of tea, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Sun Shiche, Yunniang and others were also getting more and more nervous. Finally, when Chu Yunxi put away the stethoscope, Sun Shiche couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"

Chu Yunxi took out a pill and asked Sun Shaozhen to swallow it first, then said to her with a smile: "Sleep for a while, and you will feel better when the medicine takes effect."

Sun Shaozhen said in a soft voice: "Okay."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Chu Yunxi stood up, her face had returned to its cold and stern look, no longer as pleasant as before, and she said in a cold voice: "Lord Sun, can I have a word with you for a moment?"

Sun Shiche hurriedly followed Chu Yunxi out. Sun Shaoyuan wanted to follow, but Chu Yunxi glanced at him indifferently, and he could no longer move.

Wen Rulan followed closely. Sun Shiche looked at Chu Yunxi and saw that she had no intention of avoiding his guards, so he had no choice but to follow Chu Yunxi into the bamboo forest outside.

Chu Yunxi looked at Wen Rulan, who nodded slightly, meaning that there was no one else around. Chu Yunxi then said coldly, "Sir Sun, Miss Sun's illness can be cured. Congenital heart disease is not a serious illness in my case."

Sun Shiche's eyes immediately showed joy, but then turned to uneasiness, "Princess, please tell me, is there any change now?"

Chu Yunxi stared at Sun Shiche closely. "But now, there is a strange airflow running through her body, as if she had taken something she shouldn't have taken. Moreover, her whole body is surrounded by black air and resentment. As soon as I get close, these resentments become very hostile to me, hindering the effectiveness of my medicine, and I can't do anything about it."

"Air flow? Black air? Resentment?" Sun Shiche's voice trembled a little, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his expression was doubtful.

Stories about ghosts and monsters have always been difficult to determine whether they are true or false. If you believe in them, it’s absurd; if you don’t believe in them, you’ll feel uneasy.

Chu Yunxi was very confident, "Lord Sun, you should know what Miss Sun took. To be honest, I have always been fighting for life with the King of Hell. The reason why I can cure diseases that other doctors can't is because I can see things that ordinary people can't see. Last time the emperor was seriously ill and the imperial physician announced that he would prepare for his funeral, it was me who saved his life. Lord Sun should have heard about this, right?"

Sun Shiche had been specifically inquiring about Chu Yunxi these days, so he had heard something about it.

Seeing him nod, Chu Yunxi said calmly, "The emperor's life span had not yet ended, but a villain used a shady trick, and the palace doctors did not understand and could not cure him. I found the source and prescribed the right medicine, and the emperor will naturally get better."

Although the court did not know the cause of the major events in the palace some time ago, there were many rumors. The most common saying was that the Empress conspired with the Crown Prince to murder the Emperor, and the Emperor was rescued, but the Empress failed and was killed.

Now, Sun Shiche heard what Chu Yunxi said and realized that it was she who turned the whole situation around.

"Then... can my little girl still be saved?"

Chu Yunxi looked up into the distance, as if there was something there. Sun Shiche couldn't help but look in the direction Chu Yunxi was looking, but there was nothing.

"The disease is not difficult to cure, but it is difficult to dissipate the resentment. Everything has its cause and effect, and resentment starts from the weak. Now the weakest person in the Sun Mansion is Miss Sun, so the resentment surrounds her and refuses to dissipate. Unless the source of the resentment is found and resolved, I can prescribe the right medicine, and Miss Sun will have no problem living another 30 years."

"Is what the princess said true?" Sun Shiche's voice trembled.

Chu Yunxi retracted her gaze, "You don't have to believe it, A Lan, let's go."

Wen Rulan responded, and the two of them walked back the way they came. After a few steps, Sun Shiche called from behind, "Princess, please stay."

Chu Yunxi stopped walking but didn't look back. "The medicine I just gave you will last for twelve hours. When the effect is over, Miss Sun will recover. I can only help you up to this point. As for how long Miss Sun will live, it depends on fate."

She walked away again, and Sun Shiche hurriedly caught up and stopped in front of Chu Yunxi, sweating and terrified. He said with difficulty: "Princess, can you give me two days to think about it?"

"Lord Sun, it doesn't matter how long you want to think about it. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"Can the princess really save my daughter?" Sun Shiche asked again through gritted teeth.

"I told you, the disease is not difficult to cure."

Chu Yunxi's expression remained cold and unchanged, her black eyes sparkling with a sharp gaze that made Sun Shiche sweat profusely.

Chu Yunxi curled her lips slightly, took another step forward, and lowered her voice and said, "Since Lord Sun loves his daughter so much, I will kindly remind you again. If Miss Sun dies and her resentment has not dissipated, who will be the next weakest? Lord Sun must be prepared in advance. If you still don't believe it, find a monk to take a look and you will know."

The sweat on Sun Shiche's head flowed down his cheeks. Chu Yunxi stood up and said, "Lord Sun, you should go back to see your daughter. You will know whether I can cure her when you go back. Wait until Lord Sun has resolved the grudge and then come to me. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I am not such a cold-blooded person."

After saying that, she walked around Sun Shiche and left the Sun Mansion with Wen Rulan.