Jian Yiyi is so self-competent because of her concerns.

If that King Wen had become more seriously ill after taking her pill, it was estimated that he would not have to leave this Fengdu City.

Because she really needs silver money at this time, if she refines the medicine and sells it directly to that King Wen, it is a good choice.

As soon as you hear this title, you know that it must be someone from the royal family.

When the few people in charge heard Jian Yiyi say this, there was a glimmer of light in their eyes.

At first, they just came to get the Holy Pin Pill, thinking that no matter what, it must be useful, but they didn't expect that the doctor in front of them was responsible.

"If that's the case, it's for the best." There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of one of the stewards.

King Wen has seen a lot of doctors because of his serious illness, and he heard that the doctor in front of him is the one who won the competition a few days ago, so he may really have some ability.

"Without further ado, let's go over and have a look." Jian Yiyi didn't want to delay.

After all, there are a lot of things going on here at Earl's Court.

"Doctor Jane, please come here." The steward bowed slightly.

Jian Yiyi nodded, and then followed the few stewards to the outside.

When there was no one in the hall, Han Wenbai reacted.

What just now is what happened?

That Dr. Jian actually agreed to help someone see a doctor so easily? What about that Mr. Nan in the house?

Han Wenbai thought about it, and suddenly felt a little headache.

The stewards were very neat, and Jian Yiyi went over in a sedan chair, and under the leadership of the stewards, she entered through the side door.

Those few people in charge obviously also had some rights in this Wen Palace, and many subordinates saw them saluting respectfully along the way.

"Doctor Jane, this way." One of the younger stewards led the way.

Jian Yiyi nodded, and looked at the surrounding scenery.

This King Wen doesn't know which royal family it is, but the design of this mansion is simple, and there is no superfluous decoration, giving people a very cold feeling.

It seems that the temperament of the old man of King Wen should be quite lonely.

While Jane Yiyi was pondering, the young steward had already led the person to a courtyard.

Because Jian Yiyi participated in the competition on behalf of the sect and had identity certificates, those in charge naturally did not worry about this person's problems, so they brought people over with confidence.

"Doctor Jane, please come here." The young steward led the man into the inner room.

Although the doctor in front of him is a woman, the doctor is naturally not divided into men and women, and the other party is a member of the sect, so the steward naturally thinks that the other party will not care about these etiquette.

"Okay." Jian Yiyi nodded, and then walked towards the inner room with a faint face.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and it was obvious that some kind of incense was lit, if it weren't for the fact that the object of this treatment was a man, Jian Yiyi would have thought that this room was inhabited by a woman.

"This is King Wen." The young steward bowed slightly.

Jian Yiyi looked around, and then followed the young steward's gaze towards the bed in front of her.

When I saw this, I was stunned.

"King Wen?" Jian Yiyi had a hint of surprise in her eyes, and pointed in the direction of the bed.

The young man in charge obviously didn't expect Jian Yiyi to have such an expression, and there was a trace of doubt and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

That's King Wen, can you point at will?

"Naturally, it is His Royal Highness King Wen." The young steward's face was full of seriousness.

Jian Yiyi realized that she seemed to be a little out of shape at this time, and withdrew her hand in a sneer.

She was indeed a little excited.

Who let the bed lie on it was none other than that Zhao Liuer!