Gao Panlong and a group of officials watched Yang Feng stride towards the noon gate, standing on the spot one by one.

This is the second time today that someone has said the phrase "don't count killing" to them, the first time is our nine-thousand-year-old Wei Gonggong, and the second time is Jiang Ningbo, who has just returned.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to walk into the noon gate, a young official wearing a cyan official uniform stood up from the crowd and said angrily: "Yang Feng...... The thieves of the country, where did we gather here today, aren't we here to set things right? Now the queen has issued a decree announcing that Lord Gao, Lord Fang and other ministers will enter the palace to meet her, but this thief has blocked him, and even shouted out the wild words that trespassers will be killed, what are you waiting for, don't escort Lord Gao into the palace? ”

After speaking, the young official strode towards the noon gate, but was stopped by a stout sergeant wearing iron armor, the sergeant stretched out his left hand to stop him, and said expressionlessly: "Uncle has an order, trespassers will be killed, you don't have to make mistakes!" ”

The officer looked up to the sky and laughed, he laughed as he pointed his index finger at a sergeant standing in front of him, and he almost poked his index finger in the sergeant's face, and shouted, "You vulgar martial artist, dare to stop me from waiting?" The great head is here, and I want to see how you take it! Come on...... Come on...... Hahaha...... Uh......"

A large group of officials in the back couldn't help but applaud loudly when they saw it.

"Good...... Master Su really deserves to be our role model! ”

"Strong planting...... Master Su is loyal to his liver and courage, and his iron bones are amazing! ”

Fang Zhuangli turned his head to Gao Panlong and smiled: "Lord Gao, you are really talented in the Imperial Court, such a young and handsome man will definitely be the pillar of my Ming Dynasty in the future!" ”

Gao Panlong's face showed a smug expression, and he pretended to be modest and said: "Lord Fang has won the award, where can the Metropolitan Procuratorate compare with your officials, and I hope that Lord Fang will take more care of it in the future." ”

"That's ...... nature"

"Uh......"

Before Fang Zhuangli finished speaking, he saw a cold light flash, and a big head flew up with a flying fountain of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground, and after a while, the body that lost its head and stood on the spot fell to the ground in an uproar, and a large pool of scarlet blood slowly flowed out of the broken neck.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, everyone was stunned, and for a while there was silence in front of the huge noon gate. Gao Panlong was stunned, Zhu Youzhen was stunned, Fang Zhuangli was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Before this, no one believed that Yang Feng and his sergeants dared to kill, everyone thought that he was just scaring people, after all, there were nearly two hundred court officials gathered in front of the noon gate today, among which there were many important court officials like Gao Panlong and Fang Zhuangli, not to mention killing people on such occasions, it was a sin to touch them, but Yang Feng actually killed people, and killed people in front of hundreds of court officials.

Zhu Youzhen, who was only seventeen years old, looked at the human head less than ten steps away from him, his face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, and finally his body shook a few times and was about to fall, but fortunately, a eunuch beside him quickly helped him.

"Your Highness, you have to hold on!"

Zhu Youzhen pointed at the head on the ground tremblingly, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.

After a long time, Gao Panlong's voice sounded with all his might: "Yang Feng...... You're so daring...... How dare you kill someone in public...... Aren't you afraid of what the thousand people will say......"

Yang Feng, who had already walked to the noon gate, turned around, didn't even look at the corpse that fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "Gao Panlong, Ben Bo just said that those who dare to trespass on the noon gate will be killed, didn't you hear it behind your ears?" Or do you take Benber's words as a fart? ”

After saying that, Yang Feng didn't pay attention to these people anymore.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared from everyone's sight that the whole noon gate boiled like a frying pot.

"Brutal...... Atrocious...... It is really a misfortune for the country to be such a minister! ”

"Immediately enlighten the mother and arrest him...... Grab it...... Full of questions! ”

The officials outside the noon gate all shouted, and many of them roared loudly, as if venting the anger in their hearts, but although everyone was shouting, no one dared to approach the noon gate again, and even separated a large open space, as if there was a man-eating devil standing there.

The pale-faced Gao Panlong, Fang Zhuangli, Guo Yunhou and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror and fear in each other's eyes, and then they remembered. Although Wei Zhongxian and Yang Feng both shouted the rhetoric of killing, the former is just a eunuch who has no words, and the latter is a decisive general, it can be said that everything he has now is killed with a knife and a shot, and anyone who ignores his warnings often does not end up well, and the headless corpse on the ground is the best example.

Zhu Youzhen stood dumbfounded, his face was blank, although the scorching sun was hanging in the air, he still felt a chill in his body, he turned his head and asked the eunuch beside him: "Big companion, this Yang Feng is so violent, isn't he afraid of being scolded by the world?" ”

The eunuchs around him couldn't help but smile bitterly, scolding the people of the world? I'm afraid it's the scolding of those who read, but will Jiang Ningbo take it to heart? If you can scold people to death by scolding, there won't be so much strife in this world. It seems that the person I serve is still too lacking in human experience, and I don't even understand such a simple truth, if I sit in that seat in the future, I don't know how much I will suffer.

In fact, this eunuch thought really well, in another time and space after Zhu Youzhen became the emperor, he was coaxed by the Donglin Party to turn around, until Li Zicheng led the thief army into Beijing City, Chongzhen rang the Jingyang bell to convene the ministers to discuss the matter, but sadly found that no minister came, at that moment he realized this, and before he died, he shouted "All officials in the world can be killed".

Not to mention the extremely sad and indignant Gao Panlong and those officials, not to mention the frightened Zhu Youzhen, when Yang Feng led a small yellow door to the Qianqing Palace quickly, what he saw was a large group of sorrowful imperial doctors, busy palace maids and eunuchs, and crying Zhang Yan whose eyes were swollen like peaches, and several concubines of Zhu Youxiao.

"Jiang Ningbo!"

When Yang Feng appeared in front of Zhu Youxiao's sickbed, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Zhang Yan shouted even more.

Yang Feng didn't answer, but set his eyes on Zhu Youxiao, who was lying on the bed. At this moment, Zhu Youxiao is completely different from the young man who always likes to smile and has a fair complexion, at this moment he is sallow and thin, lying quietly on the bed motionless, with a wet towel on his forehead, if it weren't for the slight squirming in his chest, I'm afraid Yang Feng would have thought he was dead.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Feng looked at Zhu Youxiao, who was lying on the bed and dying, his eyes turned red, he slowly squatted down and held Zhu Youxiao's hand, which was unusually cold, and then touched Zhu Youxiao's forehead, but it was unusually hot.

Zhang Yan slowly walked to his side and choked up: "Jiang Ningbo, yesterday His Majesty was sober for a while, and he was still talking to you, saying why didn't you come back." He said...... He said that if you don't come back, I'm afraid I'll never see you again. He has always believed that you must have a way to save him, so he asked Bengong to make the will to summon you back to Beijing for him, Jiang Ningbo, Bengong also knows that this is really embarrassing for you, if you have no way, Bengong will not blame you, this is fate! ”

Looking at Zhang Yan, who was almost crying, Yang Feng took a deep breath and said to her, "Niangniang, can you inform Weichen of His Majesty's condition in detail." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, stretched out her hand to summon an old man with gray hair and wearing a six-grade official uniform, and said to him: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, please inform Jiang Ningbo of His Majesty's condition in detail." ”

"The minister respectfully obeys the decree!" The imperial doctor replied respectfully, and then said to Yang Feng: "Jiang Ningbo, Your Majesty's condition is actually not complicated, it is because of the cough contracted by falling into the water, the high fever does not go away after the evil qi enters the body, and you can't eat, and your body is getting weaker and weaker. ”

Yang Feng frowned, and continued to ask: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, please inform Your Majesty of your Majesty's symptoms, from the beginning to the present, the more detailed the appointment." ”

Seeing Yang Feng's posture of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, there was an imperial doctor on the side with a displeased face, and he was about to say something, but he was stabbed in the waist by his companion on the side, and then he realized that this Jiang Ningbo in front of him was not a good stubble, if he offended him, his little imperial doctor would not be able to withstand his revenge.

Imperial Doctor Zhang was good-tempered, although Yang Feng's question was already a little unreasonable, but he was not angry, but told Yang Feng about his condition one by one, including his own diagnosis and medication.

After listening to Imperial Doctor Zhang's words, Yang Feng also had a general understanding of Zhu Youxiao's condition in his heart. High fever in the early stage, accompanied by headache, muscle soreness and cough all over the body, and confusion, irritability, drowsiness, and coma in the later stage.

Although Yang Feng is not a doctor and has not studied medicine, he still has some understanding of some common diseases, and based on what happened before, Yang Feng can conclude that Zhu Youxiao is suffering from pneumonia caused by water accumulation in his lungs due to falling into the water for too long.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng also had a little bottom in his heart, and he said to Zhang Yan: "Niangniang, if you can trust Weichen, Weichen also has some medicine in his hand, you can try to give it to His Majesty, maybe it will have an effect, what do you think?" ”

What else can Zhang Yan say, her husband is already sick like that, even the imperial doctor said that she can't do anything, and she herself is desperate. Although Zhu Youxiao kept telling her that Jiang Ningbo would definitely have a way when she was sober, she just listened to it, and she didn't have any hope for Yang Feng in her heart.

Who is Yang Feng? If you want to let him kill people or fight to make money or something, Zhang Yan is naturally convinced, but if you want to say that Jiang Ningbo, who kills people like hemp, will cure diseases, I am afraid that anyone with a normal IQ will not believe it.

Zhang Yan nodded sadly, "Jiang Ningbo, just try it." ”

Many of the imperial doctors next to them frowned, a large group of their imperial doctors couldn't cure His Majesty's illness, and now the queen actually let a layman treat him, isn't this looking down on people? It's just that they are dissatisfied, but they are not stupid, and they are mixed in the capital, so they naturally have to memorize the hero spectrum, Yang Feng's famous name in the capital They will not know, even if they are dissatisfied, they dare not speak up, so it is fine, if there is anything wrong with Your Majesty, they can't blame them.

Yang Feng first opened the box he brought, took out a needle from it, injected a little into Zhu Youxiao's wrist, and then took out a thermometer and stuffed it into Zhu Youxiao's armpit.

Seeing what Yang Feng took out and what he did next, many imperial doctors felt strange for a while, but they still held back and didn't say anything.

Ten minutes later, Yang Feng took out the thermometer and looked at it, his brows furrowed even more.

Looking at the thermometer in Yang Feng's hand, Imperial Doctor Zhang, who had been observing Yang Feng's movements, couldn't help but ask curiously: "Jiang Ningbo, what is this?" ”

"Thermometer." Yang Feng said lightly, now he doesn't have time to explain this, the thermometer just now shows that Zhu Youxiao's body temperature has reached 40 degrees, which is already a high fever, and if you have a high fever for a long time, it will burn your brain.

After a while, Yang Feng observed Zhu Youxiao's left wrist again, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he took out some things from the box he brought, tried it several times very clumsily, and finally succeeded in hanging a drip on Zhu Youxiao after being busy with a stinky sweat.

In fact, what Yang Feng did for Zhu Youxiao is the most commonly used infusion for later patients, Zhu Youxiao's disease is pneumonia caused by pulmonary hydrops, the most common treatment plan for this disease is to treat it with penicillin or the first generation of cephalosporins, because penicillin has never appeared in this time and space, and the resistance to penicillin is almost zero, so Yang Feng also appropriately reduced the dosage, only using 200,000 units, but even so, the efficacy of penicillin is also very amazing, more than an hour later, Zhang Yan, who changed Zhu Youxiao's wet towel as usual, was pleasantly surprised to find that her husband's high fever and body temperature had subsided.

As Zhu Youxiao's high fever subsided, the next treatment was much simpler, after a busy day, Zhu Youxiao woke up, and Zhu Youxiao's first words after waking up also amazed others.

"Yang Aiqing, I knew you would come to save me!"

Hearing Zhu Youxiao speak, there was a thunderous cheer in the entire Qianqing Palace, all the eunuchs and palace maids were happy, Zhang Yan and several concubines were even more joyful, and the imperial doctors who had been watching from the side were dumbfounded.

"Miracle...... It's a miracle......" Imperial Doctor Zhang exclaimed as he pulled his beard, unaware that he had torn off several of his beards.