Although there has been a doctor after the first diagnosis, but Ling Tianwang is more confident in front of this person.

This is because he is a famous doctor in the world. His medical skills are not even comparable to those of the imperial doctors in the palace.

And the Taiyi standing next to him didn't feel how unbearable it was for Ling Tianwang to doubt his medical skills. At this time, his actions were the same as Ling Tianwang's, and he was looking at the figure with burning eyes.

In such hot eyes, the doctor touched the fingers of the beard unconsciously, and accidentally pulled off three long and thin whiskers.

The miracle doctor's expression was stiff for a moment. He subconsciously looked down at the palm of his hand and saw the three silver wires that were particularly conspicuous.

His beard! The doctor was very sad, but he had to look like an expert.

He didn't know what the doctor thought. Ling Tianwang's heart sank and his eyes became gloomy.

And next to the doctor is unable to control the mourning of a face, thin body began to constantly tremble, like the wind and rain hit by the tender grass.

Aware of the sudden change of the atmosphere beside him, the doctor finally remembered where he was now. The finger in front of him was stiff for a moment, and he quickly took it back.

He coughed and looked up as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened before.

"Don't worry," the doctor said in a low voice. His voice was gentle and he couldn't help but want to believe, "it's just some minor injuries. It's no big deal."

Ling Tianwang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "please."

"Take the doctor down to rest," Ling Tianwang turned his head and ordered.

The doctor's expression was stiff for a while, and his fingers subconsciously exerted force. However, he soon remembered the previous tragedy and quickly released his fingers holding his beard.

"I'm determined to stay in the countryside," said the doctor, looking at Ling Tianwang angrily. "Don't force me to stay."

Ling Tianwang didn't seem to see his expression change at all. His tone was calm, but his meaning was very tough.

"I'm afraid you'll be living in King Ning's residence for a while," Ling Tianwang said.

The miracle doctor puffed his beard and glared, and cried, "before, he said that as long as he saved the girl, he would never stop me!"

"Well," Ling Tianwang quietly answered her complaint, but when the miracle doctor thought he could leave immediately, his voice turned and said, "he hasn't recovered yet."

Knowing what Ling Tianwang was worried about, the doctor jumped up and couldn't keep his elegant appearance.

"You don't believe my diagnosis?" The doctor asked, looking a little ugly.

Taiyi's vision constantly crossed the two people in the confrontation, subconsciously raised his hand and patted his chest, quietly stepped back a few steps, then he stood there, pretending that he didn't know anything.

"No," is probably some irritable, Ling Tianwang answer more concise, but let the doctor more angry.

"It's the first time that I've been wandering around for so many years that someone doubts my medical skills," the doctor exclaimed. "I'll leave a word here. He will wake up in two hours!"

Ling Tianwang's eyes brightened, but his expression didn't change much, which made it hard for people to see whether he believed it or not.

"Send the doctor to rest," Ling Tianwang said again.

The people who were waiting for him had already found out Ling Tianwang's temper. They came to the doctor and pushed him forward.

"Your place is in the yard next to you. Please come with me."

The old arm and leg of the miracle doctor couldn't resist the thrust coming from behind, so he had to be pushed forward reluctantly.

"If he wakes up in two hours, you're going to let me get out of here," the voice cried angrily.

Ling Tianwang didn't answer. He looked at the doctor without expression and left his sight completely.

"Two hours," Ling Tianwang sighed, turned and walked out.

At this time, the Taiyi, who had been quietly pretending to be a sculpture, was finally relieved. Then he felt that his legs were soft and collapsed, as if he could not support himself at all.

So quiet for a while, he quickly raised his hand to hold the side, in a hurry to get up and leave.

In Zhou's mansion, Zhou's father walked into Zhou Ruoyan's yard without expression. He felt the pressure in the air and frowned.

"Master," seeing the figure of Zhou's father, those dejected because of Zhou Ruoyan's illness quickly knelt down and cried carefully in a low voice.

His eyes flitted over them, and Zhou's father went straight to the room.

The first thing I saw was Zhou Ruoyan's pale face. Zhou's father frowned tightly, and his eyes flashed a little worried.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Fu asked in a low voice.At this time, the servant girls around Zhou Ruoyan are all new, and they don't know anything at all. Listening to Zhou's father's question, they don't know how to answer it.

The silence of the first room made Zhou Fu's face sink slowly. His eyes swept over them a little bit. Zhou Fu suddenly caught a little familiar feeling.

"Are you the servants of the lady?" Zhou's father asked, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking very attractive.

Is still a silence, let Zhou father's forehead a burst of rapid beating.

"Pa!"

The sound of broken porcelain suddenly rang out, which made the quiet kneeling man suddenly excited and pale.

"Dumb?" Zhou's father asked softly.

His tone is not so cold, but let those people can't control a shiver, no longer dare to be negative.

"No, it's not."

"The people around you, madam? Why are you with the young lady? "

"The maid that Miss served before was sold by madam."

"Why?"

"Madame doesn't think they're serving a good lady."

In such a question and answer, Zhou's father quickly mastered some basic information, and his breath became more and more condensed.

Those people are good at observing words and colors. They have long found out that Zhou's father's mood is slightly wrong, and they are very desperate.

"Get up." I don't know how long it took, Zhou said coldly.

Those people did not expect to be able to pass so easily, look at each other, fundus with a bit surprised and can't believe it.

"I'll wait for you," Zhou said. "I'll deal with you when Miss wakes up."

Although it's just from death penalty to reprieve, those people still can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Zhou's father's eyes are very grateful.