Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 530

Jing Ye's eyes flickered, he didn't expect the school history to use this method to prove it.

In fact, there are other considerations in the mind of the Academy History Master.

Although he is old and his five senses are dull, his medical skills are still there, but in order to be more convincing, he has to try it himself.

Diagnosing the Empress Dowager's pulse, he had already vaguely guessed the ins and outs.

People who can use this kind of mixed poison must not be ordinary people, and this poison was used on the most noble woman of the Dajing Kingdom, the Empress Dowager, obviously Prince Yi has already guessed.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to do so.

In this short period of time, this is the decision he made.

It didn't take long for a sense of powerlessness to sweep over his whole body, his forehead and temples throbbed, and the pain like needle pricks made him unable to summon up any energy.

"Empress Dowager, this is a mixed poison. It won't be fatal, but it will make people weak. For people with old diseases, it is no different from a medicine for tigers and wolves."

The history of the hospital endured a headache and loss of strength, and said a little weakly.

"Physician Xuan."

The Empress Dowager's heart fell into the twelfth lunar month, the cliff abyss, cold and gloomy.

As a woman who can control politics, she naturally knows why the Academy History chose this method to prove.

People in the palace were in panic, after all, the arrival of the Academy History was not a secret, could it be that the Empress Dowager's attack had worsened, and even the Academy History Master was at a loss what to do?

Even the emperor who got the news went to the queen mother's palace with the help of others, but was turned away.

The Empress Dowager remembered the words of the Academy History Master, for people with old diseases, it is no different from medicine for tigers and wolves.

The emperor's body is already weak, who knows what hidden dangers there are in her room.

The imperial physician diagnosed the pulse, and the pulse of Master Shi was similar to that of the Empress Dowager.

After getting this result, the queen mother did not fly into a rage, but was calm and terrifying.

"Go down." ""

The queen mother said this to the imperial physician who just came in.

"History, can this poison be cured?"

"There is no need for an antidote, just stop the medicine and isolate the scent, and it will no longer have any effect."

"It's just that no matter how hard it is to make up for a weak body, this medicine is very overbearing."

The Master Shi replied cleanly, with a slight bitterness on the corner of his mouth, his dying body really has few days left to live.

"My lord, I will send someone to your house later to deliver some holy medicine for recuperating your body. It is kept by Changyin. I think it can cure this loss."

Jing Ye understood the wry smile on the corner of the Master's mouth, stood up and said.

There is nothing else in Changyin, but there is a lot of some kind of elixir, and I don't know if it is intentional or unintentional.

However, no matter what, he accepted Chang Yin's love.

He rarely owed anyone in his life, but it seems that he owed Changyin not once or twice.

"Master?"

Calm and self-restraining, kind-hearted, and even fearless of life and death, Yuan Shi trembled with excitement when he heard the word Chang Yin.

Speaking of which, Changyin is not the real master of the history of the academy, that is, he was given a book of medical skills by the way after being instructed for a few days.

The history of the academy adheres to the principle of being a teacher for one day and a father for life, and will always honor Chang Yin as a master.

However, Chang Yin really couldn't stand an old man in his sixties calling a young man in his prime as Master.

As everyone knows, people in the entire Shanhe Continent think that Changyin is an immortal tortoise who has lived for an unknown number of years.

That's right, it's the old turtle.

I don't know what Chang Yin, who is transparent and not stained with dust, will think when he finds out.

(End of this chapter)