The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again

Chapter 296 You are doing well, you are the head of the hospital

The head of the hospital sighed, "Yes, even though the old minister has practiced medicine for so many years, this disease is called Love of Life and Hate Death, and I also learned about it from ancient medical books. From ancient times to the present, the chances of being cured are very small. .”

It's not that he can't be saved, it's because of this disease, unless a god descends to earth, there is only death.

Concubine De's feet went limp, and her body slid down like a piece of paper.

The ministers also looked at each other and shook their heads.

Love life and hate death, they have never heard of this disease, but the head of the hospital said that there is no cure, so there is really no cure.

The maid hurriedly supported her, and begged the head of the hospital:

"Head of the hospital... Head of the hospital, my mother is still so young, how could she have such a terminal illness? You must save my mother!"

If the empress died, they would have to suffer too.

"Just tell me, there is no cure, and you still don't believe it, hmph!" The mad genius doctor had a proud face, and his beard rose and fell as he panted.

Everyone once again turned their attention to the arrogant old man.

Concubine De was also called back to her senses, and stumbled to the mad genius doctor, shedding pain all over her face:
"You said that you are a mad genius doctor. The mad genius doctor is known as a living god. I offended you with my words before. Now I apologize to the genius doctor and ask the genius doctor to save the little girl!"

In order for the crazy genius doctor to see her sincerity, she lifted her skirt and knelt down directly to him.

The mad genius doctor accepted her kneeling as a matter of course, frowning slightly.

This disease is very difficult.

"Girl, did you trust the old man this time? Hey, the disease has deteriorated to a serious level. You have also heard from the head of the hospital that the chance of being cured is almost zero."

The maid beside Concubine De cried more than Concubine De, with tears in her eyes, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously:

"Genius doctor, I beg you to save my mother. This servant offended you just now, and this servant kowtowed to you to make amends. You must save my mother!"

The empress is still so young, there must be a way to cure it.

She knelt down and pulled the corner of the mad genius doctor's clothes.

"You girl, don't pull the old man, the old man really can't be cured." With both hands, he quickly slapped the maid's paw away.

"Ah! Empress, what's wrong with you?" The maid's panic sounded.

I saw the concubine De, who was still arrogant just now, slipping to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The little face is gorgeous, and it is covered with tears at the moment, and I feel so pitiful.

Su Yincheng said, "Come here, send Concubine De back, and let the imperial physician study the method of curing the disease."

Two attendants came out and worked together to carry Concubine De back to her palace.

The Imperial Study Room returned to its former tranquility.

From the conversations of several people, the head of the hospital heard that the slovenly and immortal old man in front of him was a mad genius doctor.

He was a little unsure, and asked with trembling hands excitedly, "This old man, are you the living god, the mad genius doctor who bloodbathed the Imperial Hospital back then?"

The crazy genius doctor looked up at him, "Well, you are that bratty little magistrate Mao back then?"

I vaguely remember him from ten years ago.

Yuanshou Mao was very pleasantly surprised, and burst into tears, "I am Xiao Mao, ah, I didn't expect to see you again after decades, what a fate."

Back then, he was still a passionate young man, but in the blink of an eye, these decades have passed.

The crazy genius doctor was also in a good mood when he saw his old friend from decades ago. He patted Mao Yuanshou on the shoulder, "You're doing well, you're all the head of the hospital."

The gratified eyes are full: the small grass at the beginning has grown into a towering tree.

The old head of the hospital blushed a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)