People in the crowd responded, and in the end eight doctors came out.

Wang Ming placed Leng Qiyue in the grass hut resting at the West Dam and had the doctor examine her one by one. Those doctors who finished their pulse diagnosis all shook their heads and sighed. They looked at each other, but none of them were willing to speak first.

Yan Su said angrily, "How is the Empress's condition? "Hurry up and speak."

An elderly doctor gritted his teeth and calmly replied, "Reporting to Sir, the Empress had suffered internal injuries and was drenched in the rain for the entire night, causing her to be in a constant state of high fever. I'm afraid …" "Please forgive this humble one's incompetence."

"Incompetent? If anything goes wrong with the Empress, you all must accompany her in death. " Yan Su was enraged. His eyes were red and his tone was filled with killing intent.

At this moment, a lazy voice said, "Who is calling my name?"

Everyone in the thatched cottage looked towards the door … A young master with rosy lips and white teeth yawned lazily and stood there sleepily.

The old doctor who had spoken a moment ago immediately felt his eyes light up as he said excitedly, "Doctor Pei, quickly save him!"

So the young master was also a doctor. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Save who?"

The old doctor didn't say anything and directly pulled him to Leng Qiyue's bedside.

Doctor Pei looked at Leng Qiyue and said, "All of you can leave now. Someone help me find my medicine box. It was used as a pillow when I slept yesterday, but it was gone when I woke up."

The doctors rushed out like they had been pardoned. The old doctor shook his head and sighed as he walked. Yan Su's heart sank when he saw this. These people were all cowards and afraid of death. Now, they just randomly found a little kid to be their scapegoat.

Doctor Pei sat in his chair and did not bother examining his pulse. He only stared at Leng Qiyue and suddenly Yan Su had an impulse to go over and poke him in the eye.

"Doctor Pei, I've found your medicine chest. Yesterday, you used it as a dining table for Old Li to eat, not as a pillow." The senior doctor brought in a red wooden box and passed it to Doctor Pei.

That Doctor Pei slapped his forehead and laughed, "Aiya, I forgot."

The old doctor shook his head and sighed, but didn't go out.

Doctor Pei opened the medicine box and took out a roll of thin red thread. As he spoke, he opened the thread and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think about her illness?" As he spoke, he did not notice that he had tied the red thread to the wooden pole propped up on the bed.

Uncle Zhang's head was filled with black lines as he pointed at the red line and said, "Doctor Pei, you are tying it wrongly."

Doctor Pei looked down and laughed foolishly, "Haha …" "Wrong." He untied the red thread and tied it around Leng Qiyue's wrist. His movements were nimble and gentle, to the point that not even a strand of her skin was touched.

When Yan Su saw this, he released his clenched fist and withdrew his killing intent, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Doctor Pei used the thread to check his pulse before untying the red string and said, "He's basically in imminent danger."

When Yan Su heard this, he exerted some force and squeezed the scabbard so hard that it creaked.

Doctor Pei spoke unhurriedly, "But there's still hope. We can use the needles to open up the meridians and extract the blood. With the medicine, it won't take more than ten days before we're fully recovered."

Yan Su's heart finally stopped beating. Wang Ming, who was standing beside him, also heaved a sigh of relief.

The old doctor asked, "How can this old man help?"

Doctor Pei said, "Uncle Zhang, can you help me bring out the half piece of rice cake that was left in Old Lee's house yesterday? I'm very hungry."

The old doctor didn't say anything and walked out with a disappointed expression.

When Doctor Pei saw Uncle Zhang leave, he quickly took out the acupuncture needles from the medicine box and said to Yan Su, "Help her up."

Yan Su did not dare to hesitate and quickly helped Leng Qiyue up so that she could lie on his shoulder and reveal her back.

Doctor Pei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, they shone with a bright light. It was as if he was a completely different person. His hands moved like lightning, accurately finding the acupuncture points through his clothes.

By the time he stopped, Leng Qiyue's back had already turned into a hedgehog.

Doctor Pei blinked and said, "Don't move. I'll be back in two hours. I'm so hungry." After he finished speaking, he left on his own, leaving Wang Ming and Yan Su looking at each other in dismay.

At this point the old doctor came in and said, "Doctor Pei, your rice cakes... Uh, he finished the injection so quickly? "It's a pity I didn't see it again."

Wang Ming asked, "Uncle Zhang, why have I never seen this Doctor Pei before?"

Uncle Zhang said, "He was born and bred in Lijiang City. His family practiced medicine for generations, but there was a rule that if the previous generation did not die, the later generation would not be able to make a diagnosis. His father died of an illness last month, that's why he went to the clinic. Master, don't think that his age is too young. His medical skills are not something that this old man can compare to, especially the acupuncture techniques passed down in his family that can bring the dead back to the dead! "

Wang Ming asked, "Are you talking about Li Jiang Godly Doctor Pei Dexterity?"

Uncle Zhang said, "Yes, he is Godly Doctor Pei's nimble only son, Pei Zian."

"Pei..." "Buried?" Wang Ming's tongue was tied in a knot. How could someone call out that name?

Uncle Zhang laughed: "Sir, it's not burial, it's praise. "I heard that the Grand Elder was born just before he passed away. The old man only said a single word of praise before he passed away. In the end, he dropped such a name."

When Wang Ming and Yan Su heard this name, they really wanted to laugh. However, they were also worried about Leng Qiyue's illness, so they didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

Someone called out to Wang Ming from outside. He had no choice but to get up and say, "I'll go out and take a look. We'll have to trouble guard Yan here."

Yan Su nodded his head. Uncle Zhang followed Wang Ming out of the room, leaving only Leng Qiyue and Yan Su.

Yan Su placed his hands on Leng Qiyue's shoulders. He could feel her hot breath on his face, piercing through his skin and heading straight for the tip of his heart to brand a mark …

His heart stirred. Had he fallen in love with the imperial concubine? This won't do, absolutely not. However, there wouldn't be another woman like this. She didn't hold a high position, nor did she cower in the face of danger. Her kind heart was as soft as water. She was so beautiful, he didn't deserve to love her …

Yan Su was dejected. He could only feel pain in his eyes. Something was gushing out. Reaching out his hand to touch it, he realized that it was his tears. At this moment, he clearly understood that his heart had been moved. His master had repeatedly warned him not to be tempted by girls. Even though he had been on guard for the past ten years, he still had no way of trapping his heart.

His Master had said that if he was moved by a woman's feelings, she would definitely die without a trace in the future. It wasn't that he was afraid of death, it was because he was used to seeing the ugly and vile faces of girls fighting for their favour. Thus, he didn't spare a glance for women. Yet, she had to meet Leng Qiyue. She was so special, especially to the point that she could intrude into his frozen heart and even melt him …

Yan Su thought to himself, "After I safely send her back to the palace, I'll leave by myself. From then on, I'll roam the world and never see her again."

However, another voice in his heart clamored for him to stay. "Go away, you must suffer from the pain of love every day, as if you were suffering from a fire. That kind of life is worse than death! Stay here, stay here and watch over her and protect her. As long as you can see her smile, your heart won't hurt so much. "

Whether he was going or staying, Yan Su struggled internally. At this moment, he heard Leng Qiyue's dream murmuring in his ear, "Yan Su …" "It's good that you're fine …"

This sentence completely destroyed Yan Su's defense line. His heart started beating rapidly. This woman was actually worried about his safety in her dreams. What was he hiding from? Stay, and use your life to protect her, even if the result will be you being smashed to smithereens …

Yan Su had made up his mind to stay, but his mind actually felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at Leng Qiyue's sleeping face, he let out a gentle smile for the first time …

"It's time." Doctor Pei walked in with a ball of vegetables in his hand.

After eating the rice dumplings, Pei Zeng licked her hands and wiped them on her clothes before pulling out the needle. When the last needle was pulled out from Leng Qiyue's body, she spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly woke up.

Her voice was weak. "How is the river?"

Pei Zi Yun replied, "It's alright now. The Empress's plan was very successful. The river water has already flooded into the Bottomless Pit. I wonder how deep that hole is. It hasn't been filled yet."

Leng Qiyue sized up Pei Zai and asked, "You are?"

While Pizan was collecting the needles, he said, "My name is Pizan. I'm a doctor."

Leng Qiyue's eyes opened wide. "Die with him?"

Having been misunderstood, Pei Zi Yun was not angry. He smiled and said, "Empress, you're praising me!"

Leng Qiyue faintly smiled before falling into a deep sleep.

Yan Su put Leng Qiyue aside. When he saw that Pei Zi Yun was about to leave, he suddenly drew his steel knife and placed it against his neck.