The soldiers at the door heard Wuwen's displeased roar and hurriedly rushed in, preparing to take down Mo Qingrou and drive him out.

"I see who dares!" Wushuang's eyes were cold and sharp, like a poisoned arrow.

Wuwen has always been against him, if he usually endured it, but now it is the time of his father's life and death, Wuwen is still against himself like this, is this trying to kill his father?

It was rare for the soldiers to see the unequaled son so angry, and they were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Wuwen looked at this group of useless soldiers, a flash of killing intent quickly flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you listening to, don't forget who this palace belongs to in the future." ”

At this time, a soldier with a quick reaction was the first to react, and he wanted to tie Mo up gently.

An Shuangchi's hand had already clenched into a fist, ready to rush forward at any moment and snatch Mo Qingrou from the soldier's hand.

Wushuang's face was trembling slightly, this kind of humiliation was not once or twice, in this palace, although he was the second son, but because he was cold and not good at socializing with people, many people did not take him seriously.

These soldiers were only frightened by Wushuang's sudden anger just now, because in their impression, the second prince was not even willing to talk to them, let alone get angry.

But what Wuwen Gongzi just said woke them up, the lord of the country didn't care very much about the second prince Wushuang, and everyone could see that the future throne belonged to Wuwen.

So now the soldiers have to listen to the words of Wuwen.

The whole room was crowded with people, doctors, soldiers, and the unparalleled, noisy voices, and crowded air, all of which made the lord of the country lying on the bed at this time very uncomfortable.

At such a time, the patient needs to recuperate, but Wuwen does not want the condition of the lord of the country to improve, and the whole house is full of smoke and miasma.

"Ahem." Just as the soldiers were about to carry Mo out gently, the lord of the country coughed violently on the bed.

He coughed and rolled over, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, as if he was going to cough up bile.

At this moment, everyone panicked, and the doctors all turned the lord of the country over and over again.

The lord of the country is like a monkey being watched in a zoo.

Suddenly, a large number of people rushed up, and Mo Qingrou was squeezed down at once.

Mo looked at this group of quacks gently, helplessly holding his forehead, this group of people is really not a big deal to watch the excitement, if the lord of the country knows that he is unconscious, he will be watched like this, he will not be angry.

The lord's cough still didn't stop.

"You are all waste, do you see what kind of disease it is, hurry up and take medicine, take some medicine first, and suppress the cough." The indiscriminate began to curse again.

It's also called to eat with some medicine.

Mo Qingrou almost wanted to knock this Wuwen unconscious with one punch, is there such a son.

On the other hand, Wushuang's face was full of worry, but he couldn't get close to his father at all.

"The old man thinks that it is better to let the lord of the country take some medicine for treating colds first, and it is better to stop coughing when he comes to the west." The gray-bearded doctor thought about it for a moment and said with confidence.

"What do you think?" Seeing that he had a proposal, Wu Wen asked the other doctors.

"This method works, the lord of the country is still having a fever, and I want to have a violent cough caused by a fever regularly." The doctor is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

It's just that Wuwen won't scold them anymore.

"Then hurry up and take medicine, why are you standing here stupidly?" Wuwen's anger finally subsided a little, but somehow, Mo Qingrou felt that he was a little lucky.

"Wait!" Mo Qingrou really couldn't stand this group of quacks, and she didn't know how she was recruited into the palace.

"What's the matter, who is it?" Warm said impatiently.

"It's still me." Mo Qingrou found a small stool and stepped on it directly, revealing a head for Wuwen to see.

"Why are you again, why didn't you tie her up?!" Wuwen scolded.

What a bunch of guys who don't have enough to do and more to lose.

"Do you know that if you really give the lord of the country antipyretics, he will be killed directly?" Mo gently ignored Wuwen's words, and quickly said what he was going to say.

As soon as these words came out, the noisy voices immediately quieted down, and everyone looked up at Mo Qingrou who was standing on the stool.

What do you mean by that? Girl, don't talk nonsense, aren't we doctors as good as you? The gray-bearded doctor was the first to retort dissatisfied.

With so many people present, if a girl denied his medical skills for so many years, then what face would he have to stay in the palace in the future.

"Because the lord of the country is not a fever caused by a cold at all." Mo looked around softly and calmly.

Everyone's face was incredulous and shocked, it was incredible that a girl dared to say big things, and the shock was that the doctor actually made a mistake in judgment?

Only Wuwen's face was scared and hesitant.

"Why do you little girl decide that?" Among them, the doctor was not satisfied with Mo Qing's arrogant tone.

"If you really give medicine to the lord of the country, then you really put him to death." Mo spoke softly and calmly, as if she was saying something she was sure about.

This sentence made everyone present look shocked and gasped.

Wushuang had a somewhat confused look in his eyes.

"You, you actually cursed the lord of the country!" The gray-bearded doctor angrily pointed at Mo Qingrou.

His face trembled, and his feet were a little weak.

"I didn't, that's what you said." Mo shrugged his shoulders softly and stood down from the stool.

walked calmly to the hospital bed of the lord of the country, because of the previous words, Mo Qingrou had some aura in everyone's hearts, so everyone gave Mo Qingrou a way involuntarily.

"You, what evidence do you have?" Wuwen came back to his senses and spoke.

"If you want your father to die, you can try." Mo Qingrou's eyes stared straight at Wuwen, with judgment and ridicule.

Wuwen was choked and couldn't speak, of course he couldn't say it, and if he hoped that his father would die, it would be a great rebellion.

Mo snorted softly and coldly, looking at everyone in the room.

"Then you say, how can you save the country?" Wuwen's eyes were full of murder, and he didn't believe that this little woman could have so many doctors and cure the illness of the lord of the country.

If Mo can't cure it gently, it will be a capital crime, and it will kill two birds with one stone.

Wushuang and An Shuangchi stood together, one staring at Mo Qingrou's situation.

There was finally a hint of vitality in Wushuang's eyes, as if he understood something, but he couldn't believe it.

An Shuangchi turned his head to look at Wushuang and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to save your father." ”

Because An Shuangchi knew that Mo Qingrou dared to speak like this, there must be a solution.

Wushuang looked at An Shuangchi gratefully, it seemed that his original choice was not wrong, and it was a correct decision to take them back to the palace.

"Get the unimportant people out first, you, you, you all get out." Mo gently pointed with his hand, and pointed out all those quacks and the soldiers who came to make trouble.

"You, we are the doctor who has come to heal the lord of the country, how can the girl drive us out. If something happens to the lord, are you responsible? "The doctors were obviously dissatisfied and didn't want to go out.

This time, if this girl cures the lord's illness, then their position in the palace will not be guaranteed.

"You have been here for so long, and I haven't seen you heal the lord's illness, not even alleviated, or even worse." Mo Qing's eyes were determined, all disdainful.

"Look, eldest prince." The doctors saw that they couldn't say it gently, so they looked at Wuwen.

Wuwen glanced impatiently, "Get out." ”

Anyway, for Wuwen, as long as the goal is achieved, whoever will be treated is the same, and this is not gentle, if it is not cured, she will be punished with death.

When the doctors saw that Wuwen had this attitude, they had nothing to say in an instant.

They all dispersed in droves.

Only a younger doctor remained.

"Eldest son, then I'll leave too." When the young doctor saw that everyone was gone, he looked around and felt as if he should go.

Seeing that there was still one who hadn't left, Wuwen's face suddenly became bad.

"Didn't you hear you just now, are you deaf?"

"Yes, yes, I'll leave right away." The young doctor, somewhat innocently, nodded.

Because among the people who Mo gently called out just now, he didn't point out that he wanted to go out, so he is not here now, and he is not going out, so he asked.

"You stay, give me a hand." Mo Qingrou saw that the young doctor was a little cramped.

Just now in a group of doctors, I saw that the young doctor was seriously considering his condition with a frown, and when those quack doctors said that they could cure a cold, their face changed significantly.

But under the power of the eldest prince, there are so many people, and he is difficult to argue.

Mo Qingrou saw it in his eyes, so he kept him now.

Maybe you can help.

Wuwen glanced at the young doctor, who didn't look inexperienced, "Whatever you want." ”

Anyway, it's not your own problem to be cured.

"What's your name?" Mo asked softly, can't you keep asking people to feed you later.

"Back girl, my name is Zhang Liang." The young doctor bowed.

"That's okay, Zhang Liang, you go get a basin of water first." Mo squatted softly on the side of the bed and commanded.

"Okay, right away." Zhang Liang heard this, and hurriedly ran out to fetch water.

For Miss Mo, he still has some trust, whether it is admiring Miss Mo's courage, or seeing that it is not a bad cold without taking the pulse.

Mo Qingrou was very satisfied with Zhang Liang's speed, and quickly brought a basin of water.

Wuwen on the side watched Mo Qingrou and Zhang Liang how to cure the lord of the country like watching a good show.

Wushuang and An Shuangchi stood aside, silently looking at Mo Qingrou.