As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room looked at Wen Yixiu.

Wen Yixiu smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about everyone's eyes, and said to himself: "Among the literati, there are many friends with literature, and what the prince and the princess are arguing about is medical skills, why don't you ask the imperial doctor to have a competition with the princess, find two people with the same disease, see whose treatment is effective quickly, and see whose patient recovers first, what does the princess think?" ”

In the silence, Song Shuwan's eyes blinked slightly, the way she wanted to be famous was originally on Master Hou and Mrs. Hou, but she didn't expect Wen Yixiu to pull the imperial doctor's order in.

In this competition, she not only has to take the test, but also win very beautifully.

Thinking of this, Song Shuwan responded generously: "I think it's feasible." ”

Hearing this, Wen Yixiu looked at Zheng Chengshou: "What does Master Zheng think?" ”

Zheng Chengshou nodded without thinking: "It is feasible." ”

The two people who competed responded, and everyone's eyes fell on Pei Huan and King Ning.

Song Shuwan and Zheng Chengshou are closely related to these two people, and whether this competition can start depends on their words.

Time passed, and Pei Huan snorted coldly: "I mainly focus on Shuwan's thoughts. ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, how could this person call her Shuwan again, she was really uncomfortable.

King Ning opened the folding fan with a "snap", and said slowly: "The prince has agreed, and this king will naturally not say much, so this competition will be set for tomorrow, the patient ......"

Wen Yixiu took over with a smile: "If you trust me, I will find the patient, how about it?" ”

King Ning looked at him with a smile: "The eldest prince of the Wen family opened his mouth, this king wants to give some face, and this is the time ......."

Wen Yixiu took over knowingly: "At noon tomorrow at the latest, those two patients will be sent to King Ning's Mansion." ”

Ning Wangfu!

Everyone present was shocked, but King Ning smiled with satisfaction.

"Tomorrow at noon, this king is waiting in King Ning's mansion."

King Ning shook his sleeves and left, leaving a room of silence.

Zheng Chengshou coughed lightly twice: "Master Hou, the prince, the lower official has also retired." ”

Seeing him leave, Wen Yixiu also followed to say goodbye.

At this time, Mrs. Hou, who had been patient, finally couldn't hold it back.

"Master Hou, I hurt so much, my heart hurts so much......"

Hou Ye was slightly stunned, Zheng Chengshou walked too fast, he actually forgot about the angina pectoris of the person next to the pillow.

"Quick, go and invite the Imperial Doctor Order back......"

At this moment, a hand reached out.

"Master Hou, she."

Mrs. Hou's fingers trembled and pointed at Song Shuwan.

Hou Ye reacted instantly: "Song Shuwan, you are not ...... soon"

Pei Huan opened his mouth to interrupt him: "Shuwan needs to prepare for tomorrow's competition, she can't be distracted, her illness should be treated by another Lang." ”

Song Shuwan listened, and immediately left with Pei Huan.

Hou Ye was furious: "You guys stop Ben Hou!" Pei Huan, she is your mother, is this how you treat your mother? ”

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly, and coldness flashed in his eyes: "My mother was buried many years ago, if you want her to be a dead person, then I will fulfill you." ”

The harsh words fell, and those empty eyes were full of murderous aura.

After fighting on the border for many years, how could Pei Huan's evil aura be stopped by a person who was pampered in Beijing?

Hou Ye looked frightened, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Pei Huan, are you blaming Benhou?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and her slender and fair palm pressed on Pei Huan's shoulder, slightly forced.

"Calm down."

In just two words, Pei Huan unloaded the momentum of his body and leaned back on the back of the wheelchair.

"Let's go."

Song Shuwan glanced at Hou Ye and pushed Pei Huan away.

Hou Ye didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't mean to stop him at all.

On the way, Pei Huan slowly spoke: "How sure are you in tomorrow's competition?" ”

Song Shuwan looked straight ahead, her tone was soft and gentle, but she was confident inside.

"Nine out of nine."

Pei Huan's expression moved slightly: "You are confident enough." ”

Song Shuwan chuckled lightly, and glanced at the silent and low-lying dark one next to her.

"Come here and push the wheelchair."

Dark One hurriedly stepped forward and took over the wheelchair.

Song Shuwan walked in the position of walking with Pei Huan, and said lightly: "If I am not confident, why should I sit in the medical hall?" ”

Pei Huan's empty eyes fell in front of him, obviously he could only see a little light, but he seemed to have seen Song Shuwan, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked.

On one side, Song Shuwan sped up her pace.

She wanted to ask the man why he had called her Shuwan before, but when she caught a glimpse of the smile on his face, the words suddenly stopped.

If Wen Yixiu is a beauty that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, then Pei Huan is the handsomeness of both men and women, like light.

Good boy, it should be so.

Pei Huan noticed her gaze and couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?" ”

Song Shuwan came back to her senses and said with a light smile: "It's nothing, I have to administer needles to the prince later tomorrow, and I have to adjust the prescription for the medicinal bath again." ”

Pei Huan was puzzled: "Didn't you just transfer it before?" ”

"There's a better way."

The wind blew from both sides, lifting the corners of their clothes and lowering them gently.

At noon the next day, Song Shuwan pushed Pei Huan into King Ning's mansion.

The little servant of the palace led the way, but in a moment he entered the garden.

In an instant, Song Shuwan was shocked by the excitement in the garden, and saw that the garden was crowded with all kinds of people.

From the delicate sons and nobles to the ragged beggars, it can be said that they cover many identities.

King Ning really cares about this competition, so there should be no accidents, right?

Song Shuwan frowned slightly, and listened to Pei Huan ask, "What happened?" Why so much noise? ”

He couldn't see, but he was keenly aware of the changes around him.

Song Shuwan whispered everything in the garden.

On the other side, the people gathered in the garden found Pei Huan and Song Shuwan, and the lively atmosphere immediately became stagnant.

Song Shuwan didn't care when she saw it in her eyes, and when she looked around, she didn't see King Ning and the imperial physician Ling Zheng Chengshou, so she pushed Pei Huan to find a place to sit down.

Not long after, King Ning appeared with the imperial physician Ling Zheng Chengshou.

Several palace servants followed behind with two stretchers.

On the stretcher lay an old woman and a young man, both of whom were frowning and pale.

Among them, the young man still covered his heart and breathed through his mouth from time to time.

Song Shuwan noticed that there were many worns on his clothes, and the position was slightly strange.

"I've seen the prince."

The crowd saluted.

King Ning raised his hand slightly: "Get up, you also know who the center is today, to make a long story short, these two people were sent by Wen Yixiu, you can pick them." ”

Song Shuwan and Zheng Chengshou glanced at each other, and walked towards the two stretchers in the center at the same time.

Song Shuwan made a gesture of "please": "Lord Zheng, please first." ”

Zheng Chengshou snorted lightly: "The old man has studied medicine for many years, how can he take advantage of a woman like you?" You choose first. ”

Seeing this, Song Shuwan did not shirk it, and directly picked the young man.

The rest of the old women went directly to Zheng Chengshou's hands.

King Ning leaned back in his chair: "Now that you have picked someone, let's start." ”

As soon as his words fell, the young man on the stretcher jumped up.

"Lord Wang, the grass people don't want her to rule."