The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qing nodded, looked sideways at Xue Nian and asked, "are you satisfied with the result?"

Xue Nian's eyes were slightly red. Xue Fu went up to him and said, "thank you for your help."

Song Qingqing reluctantly exhorted: "you go back to persuade him, these days don't let him go out again."

"Well!" Schiff answered bitterly.

After Feng Zirui went back, he had a high fever. Feng Shangshu quickly invited a famous doctor in the capital to treat him. After checking, the doctor said, "I'm afraid that the best golden sore medicine doesn't work. He's injured in the inside."

"What?" Feng Shangshu suddenly changed color and murmured: "his injury doesn't look serious. He doesn't even have too much blood. Doctor, have you made a mistake?"

A trace of displeasure flashed on the doctor's face. He raised his hand and picked up the medicine box and hummed coldly: "since you don't believe me, why do you invite me to see you? Mr. Feng, you'd better ask someone else! " Finish saying, turn round to want to leave quickly.

Feng Shangshu didn't dare to let him go. He was the most famous medical expert besides the doctors of the holy medical hall. He could never lick his face again to ask the people of the holy medical hall to see him.

So he begged in a low voice: "doctor, don't worry. I'm just talking. Why do you care? Can't I pay you three times the consultation fee?"

The doctor looked back and glared at him: "Mr. Feng, I didn't mean to scare you. Do you see this watermelon? On the surface, it's intact, isn't it? "

Feng Shangshu looked at the round watermelon in front of him and nodded subconsciously.

The doctor raised his hand to smash it, and then said in a deep voice: "after my smashing, the watermelon skin is still intact, so you think it must be a good melon, but you use a knife to scratch it?"

According to Feng Shangshu's words, he used a knife to cut the skin of the watermelon. As soon as he made a cut, he saw the flesh of the watermelon gushing out from that hole. His hands were full of water.

He was frightened: "how could this happen?"

Doctor complex said: "now make childe is the same situation, he this is not trauma, but internal injury."

Feng Shangshu stood still on the spot and hesitated for a moment before praying: "please help my son. In the future, I will surely give the doctor a good reward."

The doctor looked at him helplessly: "Mr. Feng, I can only do my best to save your life. As for whether there will be any sequelae, I can't guarantee it."

Feng Shangshu's face trembled with shock and asked, "what are the possible sequelae?"

The doctor replied in a deep voice, "it's hard to have children."

Feng Zirui never dreamed that his prank would take the rest of his life. He just fell into a deep coma and woke up ten days later.

At this time, shangguanrui still didn't wake up in the army account of chenguo. He was in a bad state. Sometimes he was in a daze shouting something, sometimes he fell into a coma. No matter how Ziya yelled, he didn't respond at all, which made her very anxious.

After the military doctor gave him a new diagnosis and treatment, he said: "report back to the general, his trauma is basically cured. As for why he has not been sober, his subordinates are not clear."

Ziya stamped her feet impatiently: "is there no other way?"

The military doctor twisted his eyebrows and hesitated for a long time before he spoke slowly: "there is a way to wake him up quickly, but this method will be very dangerous. It may stimulate his brain and make him have an accident."

Ziya raised her eyes and looked at him: "you don't want to play tricks. After all, what's the worst accident?"

The military doctor replied hastily: "amnesia!"

Ziya narrowed her narrow eyes dangerously, pacing back and forth in the army tent, thinking that it was not a bad thing to let him lose his memory. He was still the king of Tartars, and he was not bad. If she pretended to be his husband, would the whole tartar city come to her?

Think of here, her eyes suddenly a bright, she quickly said: "you take care of him, I go out to ask for instructions, father will come back." With that, he walked out quickly.

The commander of chenguo was looking at the map and discussing the attack route with several generals. Unexpectedly, he saw Ziya come in in a hurry and said, "daughter, you've just come. We've just decided to continue to advance westward and occupy Yilan City. What do you think?"

Ziya waved her hand and said, "father, I think of a better way to take Yilan City and the whole tartar city without any blood."

Morning country commander eyes a bright, surprised to look at her way: "there is such a good thing in the world?"

Ziya came forward to take his arm, and then waved those outsiders out, she said in a low voice: "I want to marry shangguanrui, the tartar king."

Chen Guo's commander stared at her: "isn't he still in a coma? And I don't know if I can wake up. Isn't it too risky for you to marry him like this? "

Ziya shakes her head. A touch of satisfaction flashed across her pretty face. She said: "my father doesn't know something. Just now the military doctor told me that he has a dangerous way to wake shangguanrui up. However, he may lose his memory."

Morning country commander still don't understand pursed lips: "his amnesia with you what relation?"

Ziya bent her eyes and said with a smile, "I can pretend to be his fiancee, saying that we have already made an engagement. Isn't he at my disposal then?"

Although the commander of chenguo thought this method was good, he was still worried: "what if he could recover his memory one day?"

Ziya Jue's eyes flashed a fierce meaning: "father, don't worry, since I can have this plan, I can firmly control him. If one day he suddenly remembers the past, it's also the time when I have firmly controlled tartar city and Yilan City."

The commander of Chen Kingdom pondered for a moment, and then he agreed: "well, our Chen kingdom is trying to survive in the cracks. If we can really integrate with tartar City, then we will be able to compete with the western regions and even Jinxi in the future."

Ziya nodded: "daughter also think so, our fire oil is essential to them. As long as we are strong, why should we sell them fire oil at a low price?"

After the father and daughter had a good discussion, they went to shangguanrui's army account together, and then ordered the military doctor to give him an injection.

Outside, the cold wind howls, but inside the military tent, the three charcoal pots burn wantonly, and the top silver charcoal makes a faint sound.

Ziya and the commander of chenguo stand on one side and see that the military doctor has filled shangguanrui's important acupoints with silver needles.

At this time, there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't care to wipe it. He just kept applying needles to stimulate his acupoints.