Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 676 Are you wasting less time?

Chapter 676 Are you wasting less time?
"Presumptuous. Where is the girl doll, why don't you drive her out quickly."

"Those who speak wild words, get out of this hall as soon as possible."

"It's crazy to dare to question our level of alchemy."

With sideways glances, those alchemists looked at Feng Qingge with a strong sarcasm in their tone.

Just a nameless junior...

What can I do?
How dare you speak wild words and look down on them?

"Humiliation?" Feng Qingge suddenly laughed.

"It's obvious that you are incapable of curing the prince of Nanze Kingdom, and you still blame others. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

"presumptuous."

Hearing Feng Qingge's almost insolent tone, all the alchemists in the hall suddenly became furious.

If it weren't for the concern that this is the Nanze Kingdom's palace, they would have rushed forward to argue with this insolent junior.

"That's enough, everyone be quiet."

Amid bursts of angry voices, Nan Xuanyuan stopped him with a majestic face.

Then he turned his attention to Feng Qingge: "Are you sure you can cure Feng'er's illness?"

In a pair of majestic and deep eyes, there is a strong color of suspicion.

Feng Qingge smiled coldly, and raised her head neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then may I ask Your Majesty, is Medicine King Fengchi sure that he can cure His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"This...Master Fengchi really can't do anything about it."

Nan Xuanyuan frowned, but said honestly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so many years looking for pharmacists everywhere, and even held a meeting of pharmacists, spending a lot of money to invite pharmacists to come.

Feng Qingge laughed.

"Since it's something that even the dignified medicine king is not sure about, why does His Majesty ask me to guarantee it?"

"This……"

Nan Xuanyuan choked for a while.

When he asked this question, he originally wanted to find out Feng Qingge's tone, but unexpectedly, she turned him into an army.

"Bold, you junior, don't mess around here and try to waste time."

A middle-aged pharmacist next to him took a step forward and scolded.

"That's right, you junior, you are simply delaying time."

"That's right, it's a waste of time."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the pharmacists nodded in agreement.

"Did you waste less time just now?" Feng Qingge's tone was in vain.

It's not that she's messing around.

But the time left for Prince Nanze is running out.

The longer the delay, the more life-threatening the patient's life.

And that nine-stamen purple bamboo leaf...

She is bound to win.

Feng Qingge's eyes sharpened, and she shook her hands secretly.

Hearing Feng Qingge's question, Feng Luanyan anxiously shook Nan Xuanyuan's big hand.

"Your Majesty, let Miss Feng try."

While speaking, there was a hint of pleading on a beautiful face.

after all…

Apart from Yaowang Fengchi, she is the first person who can call out the silk winding poison.

"Okay. Come here, take this Miss Feng to the apse."

Meeting the pleading eyes of his beloved wife, Nan Xuanyuan's heart suddenly softened.

He waved his hand over to the chief eunuch, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Miss Feng, I'll leave Feng'er's illness to you."

Feng Luanyan opened her mouth softly.

Looking at Feng Qingge's face, there was a somewhat friendly smile.

"Qingge will definitely do her best." Feng Qingge nodded to her.

"Miss Feng, please." The chief eunuch stepped forward with a smile on his face.

Feng Qingge took a deep breath.

With a calm face, he raised his feet and strode towards the apse.

(End of this chapter)

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