"You girl, you're so uneducated!" Mrs. Zhang's face darkened.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang." Ye Qingwan's tone was indifferent, and it could even be called gentle,

"I unveiled the emperor's list, and I entered the palace to treat the prince, and now you are not only wasting my time, but also wasting the prince's time."

"Feng Lin, send off." When he said this sentence for the second time, the aura on Ye Qingwan's whole body was different, and it changed from cold as ice above the nine heavens to layers of evil qi.

When Imperial Physician Zhang heard this, his face was extremely ugly: "You——! ”

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, if you don't leave, Feng Lin, it's not as simple as sending off guests!" The threat of the red fruit.

Imperial Physician Zhang gritted his teeth, his cold and angry eyes swept over Ye Qingwan's veiled face, snorted heavily, and brushed his sleeves away.

Imperial Doctor Zhang walked up, and when the rest of the Imperial Physicians saw this, they didn't dare to stay too long, they even forgot to say goodbye, and followed away.

At the same time, there were also those soldiers who were guarding outside the temple.

"Miss Ye, that person is ......" didn't give Steward Yang a chance to finish speaking, Ye Qingwan said lightly: "Steward Yang, give me pen and ink." ”

"Huh? Good. Steward Yang quickly prepared pen and ink. Ye Qingwan quickly wrote a few medicinal herbs, handed the paper to Feng Lin, and said, "Go get the medicine." Feng Lin stretched out his hand to take the paper, saw the content on it, was slightly stunned, and then nodded solemnly to Ye Qingwan.

"Steward Yang, go prepare hot water, it's going to be hot."

"Yes." Steward Yang didn't dare to say much, so he wrote down Ye Qingwan's words and left in a hurry. He didn't have much resistance to Ye Qingwan's unconscious commanding tone, since it was for the prince, then he just obeyed the order.

After Ye Qingwan finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the bed, and his fingers tapped on several big points on Jiang Wumian's body, and after a while, Jiang Wumian's breath began to pant lightly.

"Since you are awake, then use your internal force to force out all the pills you just ate." Ye Qingwan whispered to him.

"What's wrong with the medicine that the imperial doctor gave to this king?" Letting the pain in his body continue, there was no change on his face.

Ye Qingwan looked at Jiang Wumian, as if he had seen himself in his previous life. But this time it wasn't her, it was someone else.

Obviously he is already in the quagmire, but he still wants to climb out. His eyes were very similar to her at the beginning. In my heart, I was inexplicably sour, but this emotion was only for a moment.

She curled her fingers and looked at Jiang Wumian quietly, as if she could penetrate all his thoughts: "Isn't the prince very clear in his own heart? Need me to say it? He just said lightly: "The internal injuries are very serious, and the heart is more than enough but not enough." Ye Qingwan frowned slightly when he heard this, turned around and called Yelin in, and directly ordered: "Force out the pill that the prince just ate." Yelin was still stunned, glanced at Ye Qingwan, and then looked at Jiang Wumian, as if seeking his opinion.

Jiang Wumian nodded lightly. Only then did Yelin dare to step forward, without hesitation, but when he saw the injury on Jiang Wumian's back, he was still stunned.

"This ......" If you put this hand on, how much it hurts!

"Hurry up!" Ye Qingwan urged directly. Yelin gritted his teeth, put one hand on Jiang Wumian's back, infused the true qi of his body into his body, and then grabbed the back of Jiang Wumian's neck with one hand, adjusted his body into a forward leaning back, and slapped him on the back!