Qiao Anan saw that Xie Nuanyan followed Qi Zhaoxiu away, and she hurriedly pulled the maid to follow.

After all, they all knew Yang Zhi's position in Qi Zhaoxiu's heart, and no one wanted to let go of this opportunity.

Tang Wangfu Guest Room.

Yang Zhi's door was full of guards, and when Qi Zhao repaired, he made way one after another.

"Lord Wang, I've been looking for no less than ten Langzhong, but I still haven't found where the inflammation is so serious. If it goes on like this, it will definitely not work. A guard in front of the door told Qi Zhaoxiu.

Qi Zhaoxiu's eyes revealed a trace of anxiety, he really cared about Yang Zhi.

Hearing that Qi Zhaoxiu had arrived, the three Lang Zhong came out of the house one after another, knelt down to Qi Zhaoxiu and said goodbye.

Qi Zhaoxiu asked them, "What is Yang Zhi's condition now?" Why does it not improve after repeated treatments? ”

The three old rotten people pleaded guilty one after another.

"This king doesn't want to hear your guilt!"

One of them began to find reasons and recount the recent diagnosis and treatment.

Obviously, this will be a long sentence - Xie Nuanyan took advantage of the crowd and no one noticed her, bypassed the crowd, entered Yang Zhi's guest room from behind, locked the door, and slammed the stool on top of it.

The rooms are quite big.

On the bed, Yang Zhi lay pale. The consciousness is very weak, and the high fever does not go away. However, the pupil is not dilated, and it is still spotlight.

Xie Nuanyan took a little blood from Yang Zhi and threw it on the machine in the laboratory for testing. The test list came out, and it was quickly determined that it was indeed inflammation. Xie Nuanyan did not hesitate, and first gave Yang Zhi an anti-inflammatory injection. Anti-inflammatory shots come quickly.

After that, Xie Nuanyan thought about it, and carefully looked for the inflammation on Yang Zhi's body.

When he was about to take off Yang Zhi's clothes, Xie Nuanyan pondered that it would not work, and the people outside would find out sooner or later. Once you break in and see such an unbearable scene, it will definitely have a bad impact, and it is not clear.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and then someone shouted, "Who's inside?" Come out! ”

"Who closed the door?"

"It's the princess! I just saw the princess slip in! ”

"She must be trying to kill Lord Yang!"

The screams continued.

Xie Nuanyan told himself to calm down, pondering that since Lang Zhong did not find the wound, it meant that Yang Zhi's injury was not on the surface.

Judging from the test sheet, the indicators of the lymphatic system are very abnormal.

Outside, Qi Zhaoxiu shouted angrily, "Slam the door!" Even if this house is demolished, the princess will be found! ”

Outside soon began to slam on the door.

Xie Nuanyan didn't care about the movement outside, he touched Yang Zhi's neck with both hands, touched it little by little, and soon felt a small lump that happened to be pressing near the lymphatic system.

found it, this should be the reason for Yang Zhi's inflammation and coma.

Xie Nuanyan had a number in his heart, took out a special anti-inflammatory medicine for the lymphatic system from the laboratory, hung it on Yang Zhi's lap, and then secretly hung it in the tent and hid it, for fear of being seen.

After that, Xie Nuanyan tidied up his clothes and opened the door.

Seeing that the door opened, the guards retreated one after another, and Qi Zhaoxiu took a step forward and slapped Xie Nuanyan's face hard.

Syllable!

Xie Nuanyan was beaten and stumbled, but he didn't fall down by holding on to the door frame.

"If Yang Zhi has a good deal, you will pay for it with your life!"

Qi Zhaoxiu said and pushed Xie Nuanyan away, and took Lang Zhong to Yang Zhi's side first.

Xie Nuanyan turned his head and saw that Lang Zhong hurriedly took the pulse, the effect of the medicine would not be so fast, and Lang Zhong couldn't see anything at this time.

After checking the pulse for a while, Lang Zhong still shook his head, "I haven't seen any change." ”

Qi Zhaoxiu suddenly caught a glimpse of the undisposed needle on the side of the bed, picked it up casually, and looked at Xie Nuanyan, "What did you do?" ”

Xie Nuanyan thought to herself that she was in a hurry just now and forgot to take the needle.

Xie Nuanyan replied to him coldly, "Heal." ”

Lang Zhong said funny: "How do you use this needle to cure the disease?" I'm helpless and the other miracle doctors, what can you understand as a woman? ”

These Lang Zhong were afraid that Xie Nuanyan would smash their signboards, after all, they all said that there was no help.

"I don't know if you know how to heal." Qi Zhaoxiu said coldly, and then waved his hand, "Come on, pull the princess down and lock her up first." If Yang Zhi is a good person, the princess must accompany the funeral! ”

Xie Nuanyan pushed away the guards who were about to touch him, "I don't need you, I'll leave by myself." ”

Before leaving, Xie Nuanyan said: "If Lord Yang comes back to life because of my treatment, Qi Zhaoxiu owes me a life!" ”

Then he left the door of the guest room with his head held high.

Xie Nuanyan thought to himself that he was really a quack, and he couldn't find the cause of lymphatic inflammation, and he was also drunk. Originally, the medical skills such as pulse control also vary from person to person, and without enough experience, many of them cannot diagnose and treat the root cause of the disease.

Xie Nuanyan was once again locked up in Wangxue Tower.

She sighed, in fact, he might not be able to help himself if he cured Yang Zhi.

Just take a chance.