Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

By the time Dong Sanlang realized what was happening and tried to struggle, Doctor Ding had already released his hand.

Then, he looked at Yu Shuyan:

"This person's body has been weakened by wine and women, and his pulse is weak and feeble. If he is not careful, he is not destined for a long life."

Yu Shuyan nodded:

"anything else?"

Doctor Ding raised an eyebrow slightly, glanced at Dong Sanlang, and shook his head slightly:

"And another thing is that he will never have any children in his life."

Dong Sanlang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. After laughing:

"Where did this madman come from, spouting nonsense here? No children, no children, then what about her belly?"

"Where did those children come from?"

He then burst into laughter again.

Yinniang and the man who had been hiding to the side both turned pale at this moment.

The others all looked thoughtful, casting sympathetic glances at him.

Cui Yingying, being the most straightforward, rolled her eyes and said pitifully:

"Fool! There's only one possibility: that child is definitely not yours!"

Dong Sanlang's face instantly turned grim and terrifying. He unconsciously looked at Yinniang, his brows furrowed.

Yinniang panicked, but she suppressed the trembling in her heart, pointed at Doctor Ding, and cursed:

"You're talking nonsense, utter rubbish. You're definitely one of them, here to give false testimony and try to frame me. You're so old, how can you be so shameless? Aren't you afraid of retribution, of being struck by lightning?!"

As she spoke, she ran forward, grabbed Dong Sanlang's sleeve, tears streaming down her face:

"Husband, you mustn't be fooled by them. With your excellent health, how could you not have children? They're just talking nonsense."

What man is willing to admit that he is inadequate?

Just moments before, Dong Sanlang was in shock and despair, but now, after Yinniang's reminder, he suddenly realized that this must be it:

"Yes, yes, that must be it. Tell me, who do you think you are, daring to spout such nonsense? You're asking for death."

Doctor Ding was already extremely annoyed and waved his hand impatiently:

"Enough! In all my decades of medical practice, not even the Emperor or Princess has ever questioned me in such a tone. Yet here I am, subjected to this rudeness. If it weren't for Lady Yuan, even if you knelt and begged me, I wouldn't even give you a second glance."

With that, he flicked his sleeve, turned, and left.

"If you don't believe me, go and see a few more doctors. See if their diagnoses match mine."

After taking a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head to look at Yu Shuyan:

“Miss Yu, I have done everything I should. I hope you will tell Lady Yuan the truth.”

Yu Shuyan quickly bowed deeply to him:

"Thank you for your help, Your Excellency. I hope you will convey my message truthfully. I will also remind Lady Yuan to hurry up and fulfill the promise I made to you as soon as possible."

Doctor Ding's originally gloomy expression softened considerably. He nodded slightly, turned around, and left.

Cui Yingying pouted:

"That old man has such a bad temper, and he can change his expression all of a sudden!"

At this moment, Dong Sanlang and the others stared in shock at Ding Yizheng's departing figure.

Emperor and Princess?

What was that? An unattainable existence, yet this little old man just casually mentioned it.

Dong Sanlang couldn't help but stammer:

"Who is he/she?"

Cui Yingying rolled her eyes again:

"You rascal, you must have had some good fortune in your ancestors. Do you know that the person who just examined you was the head of the Imperial Medical Academy? He only treats the emperor. Even if princes, princesses, imperial relatives, high-ranking officials and nobles ask him to treat them, he can refuse if he doesn't want to."

"You actually questioned his diagnosis? I really don't know what you were thinking."

At this moment, Dong Sanlang was truly stunned.

He simply couldn't understand how a merchant's family could possibly persuade such a person to come.

Then, he suddenly looked at Yinniang.

They then noticed that Yinniang's face was also terribly pale.

Looking at the man again, she noticed that he was staring at Yinniang's slightly protruding belly with a complicated expression.

At this moment, he understood everything. Enraged, he raised his hand and slapped Yinniang hard across the face, knocking her to the ground. He gritted his teeth in fury.

"You bitch, how dare you lie to me!"

Yinniang was slapped to the ground and rolled over, clutching her stomach and wincing in pain.

Dong Sanlang, however, had no intention of letting her go so easily. With a gloomy face, he walked towards her.

His eyes were fixed on her, on her slightly protruding belly. The joy it had brought him in the past was now replaced by a deep longing.

Embarrassment and anger.

He raised his foot and, viciously, stomped on it towards the stomach:

"You bastard, die, you bastard!"