Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 678 The enemy must live rather than die
Bai Bailing's heart moved when he heard the words, he looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and ran quickly to look for Mingyue.

"Mingyue! Xianggong has an accident!" Bai Bailing burst into tears before saying a word, "You must save him!"

The instigator pretended to be inexplicable, "Sister, are you joking, how can I save people as a cripple, what happened to him?"

"Xianggong suddenly suffered from a serious illness, but those quack doctors couldn't do anything. They could only watch him sweat profusely from the pain, but my heart hurts so much!"

Mingyue sneered in her heart, Song Ruqi had only suffered a little torture, and she felt distressed. The pain of her brother's broken leg, and the tragic death of all the clansmen didn't make her feel distressed.

"The husband can't even see it. Could it be that he was born with hidden diseases? Oh, such people don't live long. Could it be that sister, you are going to be a widow?"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Your husband will not die. You are still my brother. Your brother-in-law is going to die of illness and you are still talking sarcasticly."

Mingyue rolled her eyes, "I'm not allowed to tell the truth."

"Don't be mad at me, come with me to see your brother-in-law, you will definitely save him by reading medical books every day." Bai Bailing asked the boy to push the wheelchair.

Mingyue made a sad face, "My sister thinks highly of me, that medical book is for killing time." But she was sneering in her heart, this is what you begged me for, just to experiment with a new species.

At this time, Song Ruqi had been moved to the upper room by the princess, and she guarded it personally. When she heard that Aunt Bai had brought her younger brother, the princess was impatient, "My husband is seriously ill, let her be patient."

"Master, Aunt Bai said that her younger brother is good at medicine, so he will definitely be able to cure your lord!"

"Hmph, even the imperial doctors can't figure out the cause of the disease, her younger brother can do this." The princess vaguely knew that Aunt Bai's younger brother was disabled and lived in this mansion.

Nanny Wang said: "Since Aunt Bai is sure, why not let him try, if something goes wrong..." That meant something wrong, and it happened to Aunt Bai.

The princess was a little bit reluctant, "But will he hurt your husband?"

"Master, don't worry, the imperial doctor can see that it should be all right."

"Alright, let them in!"

Mingyue's wheelchair was pushed into the room, and seeing that he was a young man, not as annoying as Bai Bailing, the princess suppressed her anger a bit.

"What kind of medical skills does this person have at such a young age?"

Bai Bailing was confident, "Although Mingyue is young, he is extremely smart. He has read a lot of medical books and is sure to be able to do it."

The princess laughed, "After reading a few medical books, you boast that your medical skills are superb. Is it just a show for you to be an imperial doctor?"

The few imperial doctors in this room are all old men with white beards, who have studied medicine for decades and dare not say that they are excellent in medicine, so they can't help but despise this young man.

Mingyue smiled lightly, "Princess misunderstood, the boy doesn't know much about medical skills, and because of his health, he read a few medical books just to pass the time, but my sister insisted on letting me try it, so I had to reluctantly come and have a look."

"I think the prime minister's breath is peaceful, he doesn't seem to be sick!" He pretended to look at the sleeping male lead.

This is also where many imperial doctors were puzzled. Just now the prime minister fell ill, and they saw that he seemed to be enduring severe pain, but his pulse condition was normal.

He fell asleep after drinking the sedative, and his pulse was calm. It is no exaggeration to say that he was healthier than everyone present.

No one can guarantee that he is pretending to be sick. After all, when he had the attack just now, his face was grim, his expression was painful and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that he was enduring severe pain that ordinary people could not bear.

The princess became impatient, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have the skills, my husband was in excruciating pain just now, everyone can see it."

"Oh, it means that the prime minister has a hidden disease. Alas, this kind of situation is usually carried in the womb, which hinders longevity!" Mingyue sighed.

The princess was not happy anymore, and asked the imperial doctor with her eyes, a group of old people could only sigh ambiguously.

"Then what should I do?" The princess is still young and she doesn't want to be a widow.

"This kind of disease is usually invisible, and it will attack without warning. After that, it will become more serious every time. No matter how healthy a person is, they will not be able to withstand several attacks, and they will soon be tortured by the sick body!" Mingyue said. its matter.

"Impossible! There must be a way!" Seeing a group of imperial doctors pretending to be quails, the princess was furious, "Are you all living with the court salary? I order you to find a way to cure the prime minister, otherwise I will let my father The king has cut off your heads!"

All the elders knelt down one after another, "Princess calm down, I will do my best."

The doctor said again: "This young master is very knowledgeable, he can see that the adult is suffering from a hidden disease, and he must have the ability to cure it."

As expected, he was a treacherous villain. The first time she thought of asking Mingyue to take the responsibility, Mingyue curled her lips and said, "I just said it casually. You adults are incomparable to youngsters with excellent medical skills."

"There are tens of thousands of hidden diseases in this world. Who knows what kind of disease the Prime Minister is suffering from. It's better to wait and see."

The imperial doctors nodded one after another, "That's very true. The situation is too strange, my lord. I need to study it carefully."

Before he finished speaking, Song Ruqi, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly trembled, "Oh, is this sick again?" Mingyue exclaimed.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, and Song Ruqi had opened his eyes and sat up, but his hands and feet were scratching unconsciously, as if his body was itchy, and he was scratching it regardless of his appearance.

Still unable to make a sound, he scratched and rubbed and rolled on the bed, as if he was enduring an unspeakable itch.

"Sir, you're awake, what's the matter, but what's wrong?" the princess said eagerly, "Come and take a look!"

The imperial doctors came forward one after another, but the pulse condition of the lord was fine, some places were scratched by scratching here and there, and there was no abnormality on the surface of the skin.

Song Ruqi was so itchy that he couldn't bear it, he still couldn't speak, his whole body seemed to be covered with countless bugs, every inch of his skin was itchy and he couldn't control it, these itching sensations seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow, no matter how much he scratched it, it was useless.

The pinprick-like pain and the itching that penetrated into the bone marrow were also unbearable. At this moment, he could only be thankful that he could still move his hands and feet. Although the place where he had been scratched would be more itchy, at least it could be relieved for a second.

It's a pity that he is still speechless, these damn imperial doctors, why don't they know how to find a way to relieve his itching!
Just scratching the itching with two hands was of no avail, he simply rolled on the bed, but unfortunately, as the master of the prime minister's mansion, the soft pillow on the high bed was so smooth that he couldn't relieve the itching.

He suddenly jumped up from the bed, rushed to the yard and hugged a big tree, rubbing back and forth, with a pained and comfortable expression.

But his heart is full of anger and humiliation, but this body seems to be out of control, and if he can't stop the itching, he will suffer to death.

The well-behaved man suddenly ran into the courtyard and hugged the big tree, rubbed and scratched, and everyone was dumbfounded, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Xianggong? Don't scare me." The princess was tearful.

Bai Bailing was equally impatient, "Mingyue, think of a way to save your brother-in-law!"

Mingyue's stomach cramped with laughter, but her face was serious. That's right, it was the Gu worm she secretly planted again that worked.

"Prime Minister, I'm afraid it's because I haven't bathed for a long time that I can't bear the itching."

(End of this chapter)