The noon sun shrouded the Xichen Courtyard of the Junwang Mansion, although it was a sunny and bright day, but the Xichen Courtyard at this time was gloomy.

The maids who came in and out came in with basins of water and went out with basins of blood, all of them looked nervous and walked fast.

In the spacious and clean room, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, his thin figure wrapped in a green robe, his brows frowned, and his hands behind him couldn't help but clench.

Until the imperial doctor standing by the bed stopped taking the pulse, stood up and walked over.

"Doctor, how's it going?" The beautiful woman, who looked to be in her early thirties, hurriedly asked, "How is Cang'er?" ”

The chief physician let out a long sigh, "Lord Wang, princess, there is nothing the old minister can do. ”

As soon as these words came out, the beautiful woman felt that her eyes were dark, and her body fell softly.

"Late, late!" The middle-aged man next to him was quick-eyed, so he helped her in time and pinched her, "Late." ”

The beautiful woman opened her eyes, tears flowed down her eyes, and her expression was pale: "Cang'er......"

The middle-aged elegant man was also gloomy, and raised his eyes to look at the imperial doctor: "Is there really no way?" ”

The imperial doctor was ashamed: "The old minister is ashamed. ”

"Forget it, it's no wonder that the doctor is too doctor." The middle-aged man frowned, endured the heartache, and handed his wife over to the maid on the side to take care of, "Evening, I'll send the imperial doctor." ”

The beautiful woman walked to the bed in a trance, looked at her unconscious son lying on the bed, looked at her son's black lips and the blood stains left on his lips, and couldn't help but feel sad, and her expression became more and more pale and weak.

"Lord Wang!"

The doorman hurriedly walked in, saw King Qingjun walking out side by side with the imperial doctor, and respectfully reported: "There is a girl outside who asks to see him." ”

King Qingjun frowned: "What girl?" ”

Because of his son's deteriorating physical condition, even his mood has been greatly affected, and he has completely lost his usual calm demeanor.

"It's a young girl, the villain has never seen it." The doorman bowed his head and said with some trepidation, "But she said...... She said that she had a way to cure the son......"

In fact, he didn't believe it at all, but that girl swore an oath, and it was related to Shizi's condition, so he didn't dare to blow people away casually.

King Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression tightened: "Really? ”

"Villain...... The villain doesn't know either. "The doorman did not dare to take the blame on himself," the girl herself said. ”

King Qingjun frowned, of course he didn't believe that a young woman could cure his son's illness.

In the past six months, he has searched for famous doctors all over the world, but none of them can have a way to deal with his son's illness, and a girl's family ......

But what if, this girl really has a way?

"Lord Wang." Seeing that King Qingjun's expression was a little moved, the imperial physician sighed softly, "The old minister can understand the mood of the prince, but the prince's condition is even helpless in the imperial hospital, and a girl's family ......"

After a pause, "It's better not to have too much hope, maybe it's just a woman who doesn't know the height of the sky and wants to be in the limelight to try her luck." ”

Try one's luck?

King Qingjun couldn't help but think, maybe he ran into it?

Even if he was suddenly ill and rushed to the doctor, he couldn't help but want to hold on to a glimmer of hope.

"Let that girl in." Thinking like this, he lightly ordered, "Take it directly to Xichen Academy." ”

The Imperial Doctor was stunned.

"Yes." The guards hurriedly took the order and left.

"Lord Wang—" The Imperial Doctor began.

King Qingjun raised his hand and stopped what he was about to say: "The imperial doctor will go back first, if Cang'er is really destined to be like this, this king can only resign himself to fate." ”