Magical Doctor Crazy Concubine: Your Majesty Move Away

Chapter 298 The Eighth Prince's Abdominal Pain
The residence of the Eighth Prince An Xueyi.

Gu Lingyan was led into his bedroom by the maid, An Xueyi was rolling on the big bed in the bedroom.

"This king is hurting to death, come quickly! Please ask the imperial doctor——Where is the imperial doctor, are they all dead? Alas——"

The imperial physician was indeed dead, and all the maids and eunuchs knew about it, but no one dared to say anything more.

The Eighth Prince also knew about this, but he was already unconscious from the pain.

The eighth prince's concubine was fanning him with a jade fan, and a court lady was holding a hot cloth towel to help him compress his stomach.

"Young Master Ling Mo is here, Your Highness, Young Master Ling Mo is here—" a eunuch hurriedly ran to An Xueyi's bedside and shouted loudly.

As soon as the princess, who was sweating profusely on the bed, heard that Mr. Ling Mo was coming, she immediately stopped shaking the fan, climbed off the bed and walked quickly to the door.

"Where is Mr. Ling Mo?" Wang Hao asked.

"Waiting in the outer hall." The eunuch replied.

In the living room, Gu Lingyan was sitting on a chair leisurely sipping the tea the maid had just made.

The princess was surprised when she saw that the person who came was an elderly son.

She stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "You—you are Mr. Ling Mo."

Gu Lingyan put down the teacup, got up from the chair, cupped his hands and said, "I am Mr. Ling Mo."

The princess asked again: "A few months ago, you cured Princess Yueluo's illness?"

Gu Lingyan smiled slightly and said, "It's right here."

The princess couldn't believe it, she said anxiously: "Then please Mr. Ling Mo quickly go into the room to see His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Gu Lingyan nodded, and followed the princess into the bedroom with an unhurried look.

Gu Lingyan looked at the eighth prince, An Xueyi, who was screaming with pain in his stomach, and saw that his appearance was not bad, not very handsome, but he was pleasing to the eye.

His face is now pale, but his lips are red and purple.

After Gu Lingyan stood on the bed and looked at it for a while, he said to Wang Hao: "Wang Hao, let the Eighth Prince be patient and stay here to help him diagnose his pulse."

The princess repeatedly responded, "Okay."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please bear with me, Mr. Ling Mo is here, and he wants to diagnose your pulse." The princess said softly in the eighth prince's ear, she was wiping him with a handkerchief Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The Eighth Prince opened his eyes and looked at a petite figure beside the bed in a daze. He held back the pain and stretched out a hand weakly.

Gu Lingyan probed for the Eighth Prince's pulse with her fingers, and after a while, she frowned.

Seeing this, the concubine hurriedly said: "Young Master Ling Mo, what illness does His Highness suffer from?"

Gu Lingyan put down the eighth prince's hand, and then said to the princess with a serious face: "Isn't the eighth prince sick?"

The princess frowned, anxiously: "Ah! It's not sick, so how could he have such a severe stomachache?"

After pondering for a moment, Gu Lingyan said, "This is poison."

"Ah! Poisoned." The concubine was stunned for a moment. Everyone's face changed when they heard the poison, and they all knew that the poison would kill people if they ingested it. save?"

Gu Lingyan said: "According to the years I've been in the rivers and lakes, the poison in the Eighth Prince is a very common poison, and it can't hurt people's lives for the time being."

When the princess heard that it was an ordinary poison, a smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Ling Mo means that the poison is easy to cure, right?"

Gu Lingyan frowned, shook his head and said: "Although this poison is common, someone is controlling it afterward. I can stop the Eighth Prince's temporary pain, but if you want to get rid of the root cause, you must find the poison to control it." man of."

The princess frowned: "Ah! This poison can still be controlled by people."

Gu Lingyan nodded: "Yes, this poison is similar to Gu poison, but it is not Gu poison."

"Oh, it hurts me to death—" the Eighth Prince shouted again.

Seeing the pained appearance of the Eighth Prince, the princess hurriedly said: "Then please stop His Highness's pain first, Mr. Ling Mo."

Gu Lingyan took out a medicine bottle from his waist, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to the princess.

The princess looked at the black pill, she was very hesitant.

Gu Lingyan said: "Princess, don't worry, I'm still here! I definitely don't dare to harm His Highness the Eighth Prince."

The princess looked at the pained appearance of the eighth prince again, and helped the eighth prince to sit up, and put the pill into the eighth prince's mouth.

The maid brought warm water, the concubine took it, and fed it to the eighth prince to swallow.

After the Eighth Prince swallowed the pill, he suddenly stopped crying.

Seeing that the eighth prince was relieved, the concubine breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Gu Lingyan with a smile and said, "Mr. Ling Mo, Your Highness really doesn't feel any pain anymore."

Gu Lingyan said: "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince must still be in some pain, but it has relieved a lot, and I will help him get a few needles, and the Dudu point may be better."

At this moment, the concubine trusted the genius doctor Ling Mo very much, so she comforted the Eighth Prince, told him to lie flat, and said to him softly: "Your Highness, Young Master Ling Mo wants to give you an injection, you have to bear with it." Stay still."

At this time, the princess coaxed him like the eighth prince's mother.

Gu Lingyan said: "Princess, please open the eighth prince's stomach, and I will prick the eighth prince's stomach with a needle."

"Ah! On the stomach?"

"Exactly, it hurts in the stomach. Let me put a needle in his stomach, and he won't be in so much pain."

The princess thought it was the same reason, so she pulled the skirt of the eighth prince's chest.

Gu Lingyan took out the silver needle bag, took out one by one silver needles and pierced the eighth prince's stomach, a total of ten needles were inserted, so that the princess covered her eyes and dared not look at it.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Lingyan withdrew the needle, and the eighth prince didn't seem to be in much pain, but lay very weak on the bed, unable to move.

Seeing that the eighth prince didn't even hum, the princess had a smile on her face.

"Mr. Ling Mo, please come outside." The princess was very polite.

Gu Lingyan followed the princess to the living room and sat down on the chair.

Sitting next to Gu Lingyan, the princess asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Ling Mo, you said you can only stop the pain of the Eighth Prince, so how can you cure it?"

Gu Lingyan said: "As I said just now, we must find someone who controls the poison, otherwise His Highness will have a stomachache every day, and as time goes on, the Eighth Prince will be tortured to death by this pain."

Wang Hao's brows were twisted into a ball, she gritted her teeth and said, "Who could do such a cruel thing?"

Gu Lingyan said: "It depends on whether His Highness the Eighth Prince has any grudges with others."

"Grudges?" The concubine thought deeply, except for His Royal Highness and the eighth prince who had a conflict of interest, there was no one else.

Could it be His Royal Highness?
She asked again: "Mr. Ling Mo, how can we find out the person who controls this poison?"

Gu Lingyan thought for a while, and said: "Actually, the method of controlling this poisonous person is also very simple. There must be a doll in the hands of this person with His Highness the Eighth Prince's birthday written on it. The reason why His Highness the Eighth Prince is in pain is because Because this doll has needles stuck in it."

The princess said, "Isn't this witchcraft?"

Gu Lingyan nodded: "You can say that."

　Azi thought: There is one more chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)