The group's favorite, the blind princess is both a doctor and a poisoner

They said he had small eyes and wasn't fit to be a royal doctor?!

What he hated most in his life was people saying his eyes were small!

Fang Huai immediately jumped up and pointed at Su Yuejian's nose and shouted angrily, "You bold and unruly person! Who dares to challenge me?"

Ji Ci stood in front of Su Yuejian and said coldly,

"What kind of a shitty official are you! My master told me you don't deserve this patched uniform!"

Fang Huai was so angry that he rushed forward and raised his hand to teach Su Yuejian a lesson.

"Fang Huai, what are you doing!"

Zhou Min shouted sternly, and walked out of the room with a cold face.

When he saw Zhou Min, Fang Huai's raised hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Everyone in Kyoto knows that Princess Langning is famous for her domineering and hot temper, and she also has excellent martial arts skills.

Fang Huai put his hand down awkwardly and said, "Princess Lang Ning, this common doctor insulted the imperial physician, which is a slap in the face of the Imperial Hospital. Your humble servant..."

Wen Zhiling was displeased and said coldly, "What the White Crane Divine Doctor said is correct. Saving lives is not about status. Doctor Fang, you are being rude."

Fang Huai turned around and looked at Wen Zhiling with angry eyes, then lowered his head unwillingly.

"What the headmaster said is true. I was impulsive."

Zhou Min glanced coldly at the people in the yard and said to Wen Lao, "What are you doing here?"

Elder Wen bowed respectfully, "Princess Langning, I've heard that Divine Doctor Baihe is incredibly skilled. I'd like to learn a thing or two from him."

Zhou Min frowned.

The fact that Zhou Wang was poisoned cannot be exposed for the time being, but I didn’t expect so many people to come all of a sudden.

Although he was the imperial physician in the palace and knew how to act properly, Zhou Min still had doubts.

"Old Wen, my mother asked you to go to the Jingyang Marquis's Mansion for a consultation, not this Ji Medical Hall. You've come to the wrong place."

"My younger brother's illness is being treated by the Divine Doctor Baihe. It's time for you to return to the palace."

Although Zhou Min is a woman, the intimidating aura she exudes is unquestionable.

Wen Zhiling was unwilling to do so, as he had heard of the name of the White Crane Miracle Doctor a long time ago.

He didn't diagnose Su Xuewei's illness last time in the Taifu Mansion, but he heard that the White Crane Divine Doctor also had a way to cure it.

This time, the situation at the Marquis of Jingyang's Mansion was the same again. He wanted to see what abilities this White Crane Divine Doctor had!

"Princess, I have studied medicine all my life only to strive for excellence and save more lives. I hope that Princess can give me a chance and let me stay."

Su Yuejian heard Ming Bushi mention Wen Zhiling, saying that he was a medical fanatic. As long as it was related to medicine, there was only one word to describe him: stubborn!

Today I saw that it was true. He had violated the palace order and came to the small Ji Medical Hall.

Just to take a look at other people's medical skills, it really seemed like something he could do.

Su Yuejian looked at Wen Zhiling deeply.

"Princess, I need someone to assist me in giving the young marquis acupuncture. Elder Wen is a skilled doctor. It would be an honor for me to have his help."

Ji Ci instantly looked at Su Yuejian, "Master!"

Shouldn't I be the one helping her?

Apart from the master, he is the best at treating poisons here!

Why does the master need this white-bearded old man's help!

Ji Ci was very dissatisfied and looked at Su Yuejian with resentment.

Su Yuejian gave him a soothing look and said, "Be good."

Ji Ci curled his lips and lowered his head.

I thought to myself, it must be because those people just now questioned the master's medical skills. Does the master want to capture the leader first?

He thought to himself, then stared coldly at the man named Fang Huai.

Su Yuejian didn't want to prove anything, but just remembered that Lu Jinru had been taken care of by Old Wen during her pregnancy.

It was a rare opportunity to meet Mr. Wen, and she wanted to see if she could get any information.

Zhou Min looked at Su Yuejian, and Su Yuejian nodded.

"Okay, then let's listen to Divine Doctor Baihe. Elder Wen will stay, and everyone else will go back."

"No, the dean is here, we are not going anywhere!"

“Yes, we want to learn too!”

Several imperial doctors shook their heads and were unwilling to leave.

Fang Huai asked, "Didn't Divine Doctor Baihe say he never hesitates to pass on his medical skills? Otherwise, why would he recruit so many doctors?"

Zhou Min's expression became even colder, and he opened his lips slightly, about to speak.

Ji Ci said angrily.

"Your eyes are small and you don't see things, and your ears are not working well, can't you hear us calling Master?"

"We are the ones who have officially become our disciples. Who are you?"

Fang Huai's face flushed with anger, "You!!"

"enough!"

Marquis Jingyang came out and shouted, "Old Wen, you guys in the Imperial Hospital are simply lawless. It's bad enough that you have poor medical skills, but you're also making such a fuss here!"

His son's life or death in there is unknown, and this group of people came to make trouble. He is so angry that he has no place to vent!

Wen Zhiling said respectfully, "My Lord, please calm down. It is because I failed to discipline you properly."

He turned around and scolded, "All of you go back to the palace! Especially you, Fang Huai!"

Seeing that Marquis Jingyang and Wen Zhiling were both angry, the few people did not dare to refute anymore. They bowed their heads awkwardly and walked out.

After they left, Wen Zhiling looked at Su Yuejian curiously.

"How is the young marquis? How are you going to treat him?"

Su Yuejian smiled lightly, "Master Wen, please be patient, you will know soon."

Time passed little by little, and by the time everything was ready, it was already noon.

Su Yuejian ate the lotus cake slowly and looked towards Wen Zhiling.

"Mr. Wen, this will be very tiring. Don't you really want to eat something?"

Wen Zhiling was looking at the small house in front of him curiously.

The rooms were all sealed, with a bell hanging on the door. There were only four small holes in the four corners, which were connected by several bamboo tubes.

At the other end of the bamboo tube were four large pots with firewood piled underneath.

Seeing Su Yuejian's leisurely look, he shook his head coldly and said, "No need. I have been practicing medicine for many years and I won't get tired that easily."

Su Yuejian nodded slightly, "Okay." He put the last piece of cake into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up, "Let's get started."

Su Yuejian asked someone to put the detoxifying herbs into the pot, seal the pot, and start boiling.

Turning to Ji Ci and Li Jingzhu, he said, "Listen carefully for the bell. One ring means the temperature is too high, and two rings mean the temperature is too low."

The two nodded seriously.

It was the first time for Marquis Jingyang and his wife, as well as Zhou Min, to see this method of treatment. They felt nervous and anxious as they watched Su Yuejian and Old Wen enter the room.

indoor

Zhou Wangzhi lay quietly on the bed.

Soon the temperature in the house rose and was filled with a strong medicinal aroma.

Seeing that Zhou Wangzhi had started to sweat, Su Yuejian took off Zhou Wangzhi's upper body clothes and rolled up his trouser legs to expose his calves.

Then he took out the gold needles and prepared to give the acupuncture.

Wen Zhiling was a little confused. Is this a treatment for convulsions?

He watched Su Yuejian busy with the needle.

As the golden needles in Su Yuejian's hand fell one by one, his eyes slowly widened uncontrollably in surprise.

This method looks familiar...

This is.....

Wen Zhiling suddenly looked up at the young man in front of him, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes full of shock.

The temperature in the room was very high. Su Yuejian was concentrating on inserting the needle. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wen Zhiling standing still.

He reminded, "Old Wen, please take the wet cloth over there and help the young marquis wipe the toxins discharged from his body."

He came back to his senses when he heard Su Yuejian's voice.

An hour later, Su Yuejian dropped the last golden needle and turned around to get some water for Zhou Wangzhi.

Wen Zhiling grabbed her and asked, "Who is your master?"