Ye Dehai's face was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No." On the way here, the identity of the three princes has always been hidden, and no one knows the identity of His Royal Highness except for me and a few personal guards of the three princes. ”

"As for those people, they were personally appointed by the emperor and have been with His Highness for many years."

He thought about everything carefully, for fear that something would affect Ye Fuyi's judgment.

But these words did not have any effect at all. If you say it, you don't say it.

"Third prince, can this king and the county lord go in conveniently?" Feng Qingzhan knocked on the door before Ye Fuyi, and his face was not good-looking for a while when he heard the coughing sound inside.

Everyone knows that the three princes of Southern Qi are now in Beiyu, and if they meet an assassin, they are still so sick.

If people really die here, people in the world will inevitably guess that their people in Beiyu did it deliberately.

In order to let the prince of Southern Qi come and walk sideways. Even if they don't have to, others may not listen.

"But His Royal Highness? Ahem, please come in ......" A weak male voice came from inside, sounding a little dying.

Ye Fuyi and Feng Qingzhan both had tight faces, and no one wanted the people inside to be unable to hold on.

Ye Dehai opened the door and entered, followed by Ye Fuyi and Feng Qingzhan, each with their own calculations.

"Ahem, this prince is not in good health, and it is really rude not to get up to greet you." The third prince was lying on the bed with a pale face, and he was talking with a light cough.

His breath is not strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his pale face is dying.

If it weren't for the immature face, no one would want to believe that his body was already so bad.

"The third prince is serious, since you are sick, you should take good care of it. Imperial Physician Wang, what do you think of His Highness's illness? ”

Feng Qingzhan frowned slightly, feeling even more uneasy after seeing his state.

His situation, no matter how you look at it, is not as simple as just being infected with wind and cold.

"Lao Chen has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he has never seen such a strange disease. Obviously, he only felt a chill occasionally, but the body of the third prince suddenly turned ...... today."

Wang He, who had been standing aside with a calm face, hurriedly opened his mouth to respond, his old face full of chagrin.

He has been in the position of imperial physician for many years, although there are not many royal personnel, but what strange diseases he has not seen?

Even the strange poison in His Royal Highness King Yi's body, although he can't solve it, he can at least find a way to suppress it.

But the third prince of Nanqi became seriously ill very quickly, and it was extremely strange, but he couldn't diagnose the slightest problem......

"I don't know if the third prince can easily let the county lord check your pulse?" Ye Fuyi was also frowning as he listened, and he was also aware of the seriousness of the matter.

She knows Wang He's level, he is so anxious now, what kind of minor illness can it be?

She is not afraid of what strange illness he has, as long as it can be found out, the little old man who puts the knife on Wang He's neck must have a way.

But it's just that this can't be found out, which is the most worrying.

The third prince was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly smiled: "It is naturally best if the county lord is willing." ”

"Before the prince left, I heard my father talk about you, and he specially asked the general to bring you something, saying that you will definitely like it when you see it......"

After saying such a long sentence in a row, he blushed, and after speaking, he coughed violently twice, and his whole face suddenly turned red.

"Don't talk yet, exhale slowly, don't cough up blood." Ye Fuyi spoke quickly, and went over to sit down on the stool next to the bed to check his pulse.

The way he is now, it seems that he is poisoned.

It's just that Wang He can't diagnose anything, and she is afraid that she may not.

Sure enough, Ye Fuyi couldn't sense too much of a problem when he diagnosed his pulse after the breath of the third prince calmed down.

But with so many years of intuition, she can be sure that the other party is poisoned.

"Imperial Doctor Wang, can you have the detoxification pill on your body?" Ye Fuyi turned to look at Wang He and asked to speak.

When asked about the Antidote Pill, Wang He immediately covered his chest and said with a cautious expression: "County Lord, what do you want to do?" ”

He hasn't heated these two bottles of baby yet, and the county lord wants to go back? When pigs fly!

Seeing that he was so unproductive, Ye Fuyi was really powerless to complain, and opened his mouth in disgust.

"I don't want your stuff, what are you afraid of? The third prince is poisoned, feed him two of your detoxification pills to see the situation. ”

"Poisoned?" Wang He was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of astonishment.

He naturally believed in his medical skills, not to mention that there was such a big deviation between poisoned and unpoisoned, it was absolutely impossible for him to diagnose wrong.

But Ye Fuyi's medical skills, he understands that he has always been above him...... Wang He hesitated, and he began to struggle.

To give or not to give?

Yes, he is admitting that he has just made a wrong diagnosis, and this old face can't help but hang up.

But if he didn't admit it, Ye Fuyi's temperament would probably not just let him keep things and not make a move.

"What are you doing with the grinding and chirping? You don't care if he is poisoned or not, the medicinal effect of the detoxification pill is useful! Ye Fuyi glanced at Wang He's tangled and painful look, and couldn't help but feel funny.

This old man, what's wrong with not wanting to go out when the things are in your hands?

"This ......" Wang He understood what she meant as soon as he heard this, but he still felt a little pain.

Without waiting for him to hesitate any longer, he heard Ye Dehai beside him say in a deep voice: "Please ask the imperial doctor to take out the medicine, and when the third prince is well, he will definitely prepare a gift to come to the house to thank you!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to bow to the royal physician.

Where did Wang He dare to accept such a bow from him, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth and took out the detoxification pill.

Then, in front of several people, he opened it by himself, carefully poured out two of them, and handed them to Ye Dehai in his hand.

With this search appearance, Ye Fuyi, who saw it, almost couldn't help but kick him.

Now, he is really embarrassed to be thrown into Nanqi......

Ye Dehai and the third prince were not angry because of Wang He's reluctance, but after understanding the importance of the antidote pill, they were even more grateful to Ye Fuyi.

If it weren't for Feng Qingzhan still here, the third prince would definitely open his mouth and shout a good sister.

After all, Ye Fuyi's mother, Yan Ruyu, was his aunt.

Although he is not a blood relative, his aunt's great favor to their royal family is not something that can be explained in a sentence or two.

Ye Fuyi saw that he seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, and took the lead in speaking:

"After taking the medicine, you will say less, lie down calmly for a while, if you still have a cough, you will probably have to go to my county lord's mansion."

She didn't want to hear him talk about past grievances, the past was the past, and it had little to do with her.