Chapter 1778 Firework March [8]

"Young Master Zhao, please rest." Chongkui didn't know his thoughts, and quickly recovered his unrestrained personality. Those things that happened thousands of years ago had nothing to do with her anyway, so she didn't think much about them.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhao Heng quickly said, "Sir, please live in the warm pavilion."

Chongkui looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Heng immediately thought of a perfect excuse: "I sometimes get sick at night, and the doctors I invited earlier all live in the warm pavilion, which is more convenient."

"So that's how it is." Chongkui nodded, he was short-tempered, before he was cured, it was better to follow him, if he couldn't be cured in the end, he tried his best...

Chongkui lay down in the warm pavilion, looked at everything around her, felt a little more at ease in her heart, closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Looking in the direction of the Nuan Pavilion, Zhao Heng felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart, as if his missing soul was finally complete, and he also fell asleep steadily.

No nightmare woke him up that night, and he slept more peacefully than ever.

Early the next morning, Wutong happily went to report to Mrs. Zhao.

"After Dr. Qi read the prescription, he studied it all night. He read countless pharmacopoeias. In the end, he was amazed. He felt that the prescription was so ingenious! He never thought of such a prescription in his whole life!"

"Is that really the case?" Mrs. Zhao was instantly relieved, it seemed that her son was saved.

"Old doctor Qi still wants to come to see Mr. Zhong!" Wu Tong took out the pills that he had rushed to make overnight, "But in order to make these pills, old doctor Qi also stayed up all night, so he went to rest first."

"Send it to the young master to take it."

Wutong brought all the pills to Zhao Heng, and Zhongkui felt a little uneasy. To be honest, she was not sure whether the medicine would work or not.

"If you take this medicine, I'm afraid you will feel a little uncomfortable at first." Zhongkui said, if she dies from poison after taking this medicine, which window should she escape from?
Wutong had already taken a reassurance pill from the old doctor Qi, and he was very confident in this medicine.

If there is something wrong with this medicine, how dare old doctor Qi let the young master take it?

Zhao Heng didn't doubt Chongkui at all, took a pill and ate it without any hesitation.

Zhongkui looked at him, ready to run away.

Not long after Zhao Heng took the pill, he frowned slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhongkui was shocked!

Mrs. Zhao also tightened her heart.

Then... wow, Zhao Heng suddenly spit out a big mouthful of black gore!

Chong Aoi turned around and ran towards the nearest window!
"Heng'er!"

Mrs. Zhao screamed and almost fainted.

Wu Tong yelled: "Sure enough, as the old doctor Qi said! After taking this medicine, the young master will spit out the cold poison accumulated in the body for many years! This is the poison that the young master brought out from the womb! There is no medicine in the world to cure this. The prescription just made him enlightened!"

"Ah! The young master's complexion is indeed much better!" The maid beside him exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Chongkui hurriedly stopped by the window.

Really so amazing?
She really knows medicine! ?

"Heng'er, how are you?" Mrs. Zhao asked hurriedly.

"Mother, I don't feel so stuffy in my chest." Zhao Heng's pale complexion really showed a healthy blush.

"Let me check the pulse!" Chongkui hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and walked over.

Zhao Heng looked at him with a smile, and handed her his hand.

Chongkui caught his pulse, and after a while, he was so impressed with himself!
Oh My God!She really isn't a charlatan!

(End of this chapter)

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