Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

This dazzling array of rare and precious treasures are piled together, making the surroundings shine brightly. The gold, silver, and white sparkle makes people's eyes hurt. The bright light makes people's brains freeze.

"Good people are rewarded?" Yan Wan took a breath and turned to joy, "Oh my God..."

When had I seen so many rare and rare treasures? It was so dizzying that it made people want to swim in this ocean of treasures.

But, some things seem a bit familiar?

Yan Wan came to her senses and walked over slowly.

Gold and silver shine blindly, there is always something that makes people feel a little...

"I think I've seen it somewhere?" Yan Wan looked at the bead chain, which seemed a bit familiar. She weighed it in her hands and seemed to have realized something. Looking around quickly, "This..."

Isn't it the treasure in Dayan Palace?

Dayan’s treasure?
  What was left behind by the late emperor?

"Father?" He murmured these two words involuntarily, as if the breath in his heart was suddenly exhaled, and the heavy stone on his heart was quickly removed.

Father emperor? !
  Father……

"Father?"

Zhiyue came closer to Yan Wan and heard these two words in a daze. She couldn't help but frown slightly. Is this a nightmare, madam? After all, the first emperor of the Yan Kingdom has died long ago, and now he only survives in people's hearts and memories. Where can he find half of him?

"Madam?" Zhiyue called softly.

Yan Wan seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, lying there motionless, with an earthy face. The "Father" voice she just heard was the murmur she tried with all her strength, and there was no sound after that.

Despite Zhiyue's shouting, Yan Wan showed no sign of waking up...

"Madam? Madam!"

If possible, Zhiyue would rather be the one sleeping...

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

After pouring down a bowl of soup, Yan Wan still lay there motionless, and her complexion did not even improve. She looked like she was only breathing. Zhiyue was so anxious that she didn't know what to do for a moment?
  As everyone knows, not long after the old doctor returned to the hospital, an uninvited guest came to the hospital.

The old doctor was quite angry as people were sitting in the backyard with such a grand appearance, "Who are you and why did you enter my backyard? You know that this backyard is my resting place and my personal situation. If you want to see a doctor, , you can go to the front hall and wait by yourself, it is so rude..."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly straightened up.

The bright knife was placed on his neck, just a hair away from killing him.

For a moment, there was dead silence in the room.

"Whether you want to sit down and talk properly, or see the blood, it's your choice." Zhao Nanlin leaned on the chair, playing with the cups on the table, with a sinister smile on his lips. meaning.

How dare the old doctor move?

When I live to this age, I always look forward to dying. If I die here, will anyone know?

"You...what do you want to do?" The old doctor's tone slowed down, and he was obviously convinced.

Zhao Nanlin raised his hand, and Anxiu slowly put away his sword and returned to stand beside his master.

"Isn't this the end?" Zhao Nanlin paused in his movements, "How about we sit down and talk properly?"

The old doctor didn't dare to say anything at all. He really couldn't figure out what the two young men were talking about when they appeared here. One wears a mask, and the other wears a black cloth covering his face.

However, if you can't guess, you can't guess. Your life is in the hands of others, and nothing can be done by him. "You just came back from a medical visit?" Zhao Nanlin opened his lips.

The old doctor was startled, could it be because...

The lady who saw me?
  What grudge is there?
  "Yes!" the old doctor answered truthfully.

Glancing at An Xiu who was holding a knife, cold sweat broke out on the old doctor's forehead.

"Is it a woman?" Zhao Nanlin's voice was low.

The old doctor looked up in shock, obviously not expecting that they were really coming for the unconscious lady? For a moment, he was a little dazed and couldn't answer. He didn't know what to say.
  "How can you not answer the young master's question?" An Xiu said coldly.

The old doctor came back to his senses and said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, it is a woman. To be precise, it should be a lady. Doesn't the young master have a grudge against her?"

"You don't have to guess about Wugen. You just need to answer the questions truthfully." Zhao Nanlin didn't want others to know too much, so naturally he wouldn't say too much.

In this medical clinic in Yandu, many doctors are old people from the past. Only these medical clinics have changed their doctors, especially the doctor in this medical clinic. He was originally a traveling doctor. I settled in Yandu and opened this medical clinic only half a year ago.

Only with such an identity and situation could he not betray Yan Wan after the consultation. Of course... he could not recognize Yan Wan, the little princess of the former dynasty.

"Yes!" The old doctor nodded and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. "What else do you want to ask? Are you sick?"

Upon hearing the word "illness", Zhao Nanlin was obviously stunned for a moment, "Is it her?"

He took out a small portrait from his sleeve to confirm again.

The old doctor got closer and took a closer look, then nodded, "Yes, it's her!"

"What disease?" Zhao Nanlin was a little confused now. She is a doctor herself. If it is an ordinary trauma, she can definitely diagnose and treat it by herself. There is no need to go to outside help, unless it is...

The old doctor thought for a while and didn't know where to start.

"Honestly." An Xiu scolded him coldly.

This frightened the old man, and he immediately stammered, "I'm unconscious!"

"What?" Zhao Nanlin suddenly stood up and suddenly grabbed the old doctor's shirt, "What's going on? Why is she unconscious? Is she injured? Or did she eat something bad?"

Seeing this boy so nervous at first, it didn't seem like he had any grudges, but he was extremely concerned. After all, he wasn't the one who wanted to take people's lives. His throat rolled involuntarily, and he swallowed hard. The old doctor whispered, "It's an old injury." Relapsed... comatose."

Relapse of old injury?

Yan Wan’s old injury?
  "What old injury?" Zhao Nanlin didn't react for a moment, "Poisonous hair?"

The old doctor shook his head repeatedly and brushed Zhao Nanlin's hand away, "It was due to the congestion in the body caused by trauma, the blood vessels were stagnant, and the blood was not smooth, so that she fell into a coma. If she wanted to wake up, the congestion in the body must be absorbed by herself. It can be absorbed or dissolved, but I think her condition is not very good."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old doctor sighed, "The blood stasis in her body is serious. She has been suppressing it with drugs over the years. Therefore, these blood clots are more stubborn. If you want to dissolve them... you need to take medicine for many years. But now her breath is weak and her pulse is disordered. She obviously does not have the long-term ability to Conditions for taking medication every year.”

It’s probably not easy to take the medicine, let alone persist for so long...

"You mean, she's dead?" Zhao Nanlin's voice was fierce.

The old doctor was startled and waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, I didn't say that. I just said that as far as the current situation is concerned, she won't wake up for a while, and she can't move easily to avoid further trouble."

Zhao Nanlin closed his eyes hard... (End of chapter)