Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 13 Meeting the Tyrant King Again (2)

Ants laying eggs?

Shen Jingshu thought this description was really novel.

But it was very apt.

Queen ants lay eggs, really really fast.

After examining the patient from head to toe, Shen Jingshu stood up straight and said, "Go and prepare paper and pens, I want to prescribe a prescription."

"Also, let the kitchen boil a large pot of hot water immediately, and boil all the sheets and bedding on his bed."

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

The boy responded repeatedly and ran out quickly.

Shen Jingshu glanced at the naked person on the bed, or it could be called a humanoid object directly, the deep part of her phoenix eyes was shining.

In fact, it can't be blamed on those doctors who are incompetent and unable to diagnose what kind of emergency this person has. This is not their field of expertise at all.

However, how could such a domineering poisonous Yanhuisha appear in the warm and humid climate of Xifeng Imperial Capital?

The poisonous insects of this poison originally lived in the endless desert.

Someone deliberately put poisonous insects into Prince Gong's mansion?
Is that person's target the guard who is beyond recognition at the moment, or... someone else?
Shen Jingshu clenched her left hand across her waist, feeling that she seemed to be involved in a terrible conspiracy inadvertently.

The boy's movements were quick, and he came back with the Four Treasures of the Study in a short time.

Shen Jingshu sharpened the ink quickly, and then quickly wrote down the words.

"Take more people to the pharmacy to get the medicine. These medicines may not be available in one pharmacy. You'd better go to several pharmacies and buy more doses at a time."

"After buying the medicine, put it in a pot and boil a big pot, and give him a medicinal bath after it cools down."

"Yes, yes." The young man nodded repeatedly, "Does Doctor Shen have any other orders?"

"It's gone for now, you go to work first."

"it is good."

"Wait, when you go out, let someone bring you a pot of hot water and two clean cups. I'm a little thirsty."

"Okay, Doctor Shen, wait a moment."

After the boy left, Shen Jingshu stepped outside and sat down on the guardrail under the corridor, blowing the cool breeze quietly.

Although saving people may put her in danger, it is not her style to ignore death and refuse to save an innocent person.

Putting both legs on the railing, Shen Jingshu hugged his knees and leaned against the porch pillar, secretly wondering who the hell wanted to hurt Murong Li that tyrant.

To be able to travel thousands of miles to find poisonous insects, and to plant informants in Prince Gong's mansion to wait for the opportunity, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary enemy seeking revenge.

If it was a murder between the princes, then which prince would be behind the scenes?
Thinking about it, Shen Jingshu shook his head.

Who wants to kill the tyrant, what does it matter to her?

What is she doing here?

At most, she saved someone and then pretended to be crazy and said that the person on the bed had a rare skin disease, and her specialty happened to be treating skin diseases?

She was shaking her head when she suddenly caught a black shadow floating over from the corner of her eye, which seemed to have a strong murderous intent.

Without even thinking about it, she immediately lowered her legs and hid behind the nearest pillar. At the same time, the hidden weapon in her sleeve was aimed at the person coming, and she touched the mechanism with her hand, in a standard defensive posture.

The moment she saw who was coming, her eyes widened, and ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in her heart.

Fuck it!
Didn't you say he won't come back in a few days?

What's the matter with him appearing here now?

The teenager lied to her?

With just such a dazed effort, Murong Li had already flashed in front of Shen Jingshu at an unbelievable speed, grabbed her skirt with his right hand rudely, lifted her up, and lifted her feet off the ground.

Her whole body was shrouded in Murong Li's hostility, like a newborn chick being captured by a fierce eagle.

(End of this chapter)