Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"My lord, it is indeed a bit reckless for me to come to the door like this, but as a doctor, if you speak nonsense before seeing a patient, it may violate medical ethics."

"That's true, but how can I believe that you are sincerely treating the prince, just in case you..."

"My lord, I'm just a young doctor, I don't know how to convince you, my lord."

Jia Jun looked at Jin Shangde for a long time, and suddenly pulled out the knife, Jin Shangde did not back away, Jia Jun's eyes did not leave Jin Shangde, but he raised his left arm, and slashed with the knife, Jin Shangde looked at it with a frown. Song Jiajun "Your Excellency..."

Jiajun stretched out his arm, "Now you come and make me trust you."

Jin Shangde nodded, and quickly took down the small box on his body. After opening it, it was filled with small medicine bottles, cloth rolls and other necessary items for a doctor. Wipe the wound clean, sprinkle the medicine powder, and then bandage the wound with a cloth roll. Jiajun saw that Jin Shangde moved quickly, but he didn't panic at all. No matter whether he wet the towel or sprinkled the medicine powder, he never fell to the ground. "My little brother, how long have you been a doctor?"

"The next family has practiced medicine for generations, and they are all physicians."

"So that's the case, no wonder the movements are so skillful."

"My lord, do you believe me in this way?"

"Well, I'm just a warrior. I don't know anything else. I only know how to be loyal to protect the lord. Now the prince is seriously ill. If you can really cure the prince, you will be the benefactor of the entire Nanqing Palace." Jia Jun took back the knife and said, "You can be alone Coming here shows that you have a lot of courage, so I will make a bet once and take you to see the prince, but if the prince has something to do with you, I will kill you first and then commit suicide."

Jin Shangde looked at Jiajun, and saw that he said this without any emotion, as if he said it casually, but Jin Shangde could feel that Song Jiajun said the words from the bottom of his heart, so he bowed and cupped his hands, "Just give the prince a pulse." , we can know the cause of the disease, then I will go to uncover the imperial list, so that adults can feel at ease."

"Okay, please." Song Jiajun brought Jin Shangde to the stone gate of the inner courtyard, and asked the maid to call out Baili, who walked out a little tired and asked, "Captain Song, what's the matter?"

"Baili, a doctor came to give the prince a pulse."

"Doctor?" Baili looked at Jin Shangde, "Where did you come from?"

"He said he came to see the imperial list."

Hearing the imperial list, Baili immediately opened his eyes wide and asked, "Have you revealed the imperial list?"

"Next..." just as Jin Shangde was about to say, Baili couldn't wait to pull Jin Shangde and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk so much, come in first and feel the pulse of the prince."

Baili dragged Jin Shangde into the inner courtyard, Jiajun had to wait at the door, Jin Shangde was trotted all the way to the house by Baili, Baili said, "Quick, quick, my prince is hurting all over now, can you help him?" Pain relief?"

Jin Shangde put down the medicine box and said, "This father-in-law, why are the people in Nanqing Palace so anxious? They haven't finished a few sentences since they were questioned at the door."

"My prince is so sick, can you not be in a hurry?" Baili said, "Hurry up, can you?"

"Okay, okay." Jin Shangde nodded, walked to the bed and looked at Defang's face and asked, "My father-in-law, does the prince often suffer from this disease?"

"Yes, often repeatedly."

Jin Shangde cleaned his hands in the basin next to him, and then took Defang's pulse, frowning slightly, while Baili waited for a long time, "How is it? How is my prince's illness?"