"Manager Fu, I'm out of breath."

Fushun didn't speak and glanced at them.

The heads were low and trembled, and his men continued until the stool was broken. The man had long been bloody and flesh blurred, and the thick blood was mixed with what was suspected to be internal organs or meat foam.

Fushun saw this, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved to drag it down.

"Look at these little girls. Are they all right?" he came to clove and looked very concerned.

It's not just Princess Jing who makes an example of others!

The others were speechless. Clove could only hang her head and answer, "nothing."

"Tut Tut, hurry back. We won't waste your time."

Several people tried to bow and salute. Their footsteps were messy, like ghosts chasing after them, and they left the Changchun hospital.

Fushun looked around and his eyes fell on the blood stains on the ground.

"You, wash the ground. The master's yard can't be so dirty. Use your heart." he pointed to another person and said, "you watch them wash."

"Yes," the accused man replied with a trembling cry.

"Satisfied? Happy? Always like to use this scary means!" aunt Qi said after leaving Changchun hospital.

Fushun smiled twice and touched his nose. "It's scary. It's easy to avoid those restless moths. How sad you and I are." there is a master who doesn't care. They have to worry a lot.

Aunt Qi stared at him, but she knew he was telling the truth.

"Hehe, your highness hasn't touched her, and it's not easy for us to start. But she killed herself and wiped out all the people around her. Changchun courtyard changed people. Look at some challenges. Since your highness said that she was forbidden, she can be restrained."

"I understand that."

"It's a pity, Mrs. Hua. I thought there would be good news soon. I was stabbed by this fool. How long does doctor Hu Liangyi say it will take to cure it?"

"Said it would take a year and a half."

Fushun didn't speak, but frowned.

Fu Shun and aunt Qi left with their front feet, and doctor Hu Liangyi came to see them.

In the empty hall, there are only king Jing and doctor Hu Liang. Doctor Hu Liangyi stood at the bottom, King Jing sat at the top, and the whole hall was silent.

He doesn't deal with King Jing many times. He even sees King Jing as a kind person. But whenever he faces King Jing, doctor Hu always feels very oppressive. The sweat on his forehead dripped involuntarily. He wiped his forehead with his sleeve,

"Your Highness, I don't know what to do in the West courtyard..."

"How long will it take?"

King Jing's voice sounded in vain.

Doctor Hu Liang was so worried that he bowed his head and replied, "if you treat with all your heart, you can do it within half a year."

In the face of King Jing, it is not as ambiguous as he said to others, but gives an accurate time.

It was quiet again.

Doctor Hu Liang cried bitterly, so he had to ask again, "Your Highness, I don't know what to do in the West Hospital..."

He still didn't finish the half sentence.

"You go back."

Doctor Hu Liang looked bitter, but he had to retreat.