"How?" Nie Cong asked very cooperatively.

Imperial Physician Cui squinted slightly, "Let me give Young Lady Nie another pulse." Whether or not you have used white wood, I can still see it. ”

Yan Yihai's face changed slightly, and then he refused even more righteously, "Impossible, let you take the pulse, you have selfish intentions, what if you do something?" I disagree. ”

However, Jing Zhaoyin nodded and said, "This official thinks that Imperial Doctor Cui's method is feasible, but Master Yan is right, Imperial Doctor Cui is the person involved, and it is not appropriate to diagnose Yan's family, so find another doctor." ”

"My lord, Yan's injuries are serious, and ordinary doctors may not be able to see it." Imperial Physician Cui frowned.

He didn't object to finding someone else, but it was in vain if he couldn't see it.

But Taiyi Cui is a Taiyi, how many doctors are more skilled than Taiyi?

Nie Cong pursed his lips and looked at one of Jing Zhaoyin's subordinates behind him.

The subordinate nodded slightly, leaned over to Jing Zhaoyin's side and said, "My lord, I heard that Imperial Doctor Song Yuan was out of the palace yesterday and is now resting at home, why don't we try it, how about asking Imperial Doctor Song to help?" ”

Imperial Physician Cui's eyes lit up when he heard this, right, isn't Imperial Physician Song a ready-made candidate?

"Imperial Doctor Song?" Jing Zhaoyin frowned, "That guy has a very strange temper, a rare day off, if you go to disturb, I'm afraid you won't necessarily help." ”

"My lord, I heard that Imperial Doctor Song likes to treat incurable diseases the most. You see, this Yan is now unconscious, and it can be regarded as a difficult disease. Moreover, as the head of the Tai Hospital, Taiyi Song learned that his Tai Doctor was involved in the case, so he also has the responsibility to cooperate with our investigation, right? ”

Jing Zhaoyin felt that it made sense and nodded, "Indeed." ”

Yan Yihai on the side heard a cold sweat on his forehead, and asked Imperial Doctor Song to come over?

"No, my lord, this Imperial Doctor Cui has a relationship with Imperial Doctor Song, who knows if he will protect him......"

"Shut up." Jing Zhaoyin suddenly shouted angrily, "Imperial Physician Song is the head of the Imperial Hospital appointed by the Holy Emperor today, and the emperor himself said that Imperial Physician Song is benevolent and fair, and you dare to question Imperial Physician Song's virtue before you see anyone, and this official sees that you are clearly weak-hearted." ”

Yan Yihai was drunk like this by Jing Zhaoyin, and the cold sweat came down instantly, and he hurriedly knelt down and said, "It's the grass people who are quick to talk for a while, and they say the wrong thing, and ask the adults for forgiveness." ”

Jing Zhaoyin snorted coldly, "Get up, whether you are guilty or not, wait for Imperial Doctor Song to come." Don't say anything about Imperial Doctor Song's protection, otherwise, according to what you said, this official and Imperial Doctor Cui have also worked together, and this official can't protect him? ”

"The grass people don't dare, don't dare."

Yan Yihai stood up, but his head hung low, and his heart trembled.

It's over, he's going to be done.

His mind was spinning wildly, trying to figure out what useful way to get through.

However, Jing Zhaoyin had already asked people to invite Imperial Physician Song, and originally thought that Imperial Physician Song would refuse.

Unexpectedly, he immediately followed, and asked very professionally, "Where is the patient?" ”

Nie Cong led everyone into Nie's Mansion, and Jing Zhaoyin took Imperial Doctor Cui and Master Yan and others to also enter.

However, when they arrived at Anheyuan, they stopped, and Jing Zhaoyin sent a mother-in-law to follow Song Dejiang into the inner room.

Yan Ya was lying on the bed, her face was bloodless, and her breathing was very weak.

Nie Cong sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed one of Yan Ya's hands, raised his head and looked at Song Dejiang earnestly.

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