The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop!

Since this is the case, you can only go up against the wind.

"The prince, the imperial physician who came from the Mu family is usually responsible for calling the princes Ping'an meridian."

The imperial physician came, and Changkong came back to report his life.

"Oh?! The Mu family, one of the four great masters of medical skills?"

“That’s right.”

Although there are not many imperial physicians in the palace, there are not many people from the four major families.

"Let's take a look first!"

It is for the reputation of a family of medical skills, and it is not necessary to pretend to be public and private. Is it wrong to make the judgment?

The imperial physician came, and the onlookers at the door became quiet.

The imperial physician in the hall carefully observed the festering wound on the man's face, and then stood up and reported to the presiding judge.

"Mr. Du, how many questions should the lower officials ask them?"

"Please please doc Mu!" Du Miao was very easy to speak.

Doctor Mu turned around and asked Wei Tingren what medicine he used and how the patient was injured at that time. Then he asked if the patient had touched other things after he went back, including diet and so on.

Wei Tingren replied truthfully, but the man kneeling next to him might not be honest. He insisted that after taking medicine in Jishitang, his face began to hurt, and it became more and more serious afterwards. Now it's like this.

"Miss, that guy is named Chen Er. He is a gambler. He lives in Nancheng. He came to the consultation that day and was beaten and thrown out by someone else's gambling. He came with him and didn't find out yet."

Uncle Yun came back from completing the task and looked at Chen Er in the hall and said to the honeysuckle in a low voice.

Honeysuckle nodded to show that she knew.

A gambler and the Wei family should have no intersection, that is just a chess.

Let’s take a look at what the imperial physician said first. It’s strange. She always feels like a look is always staring at her!

"The last question, does this patient remember what color of medicine the doctor applied to you at that time?"

The Imperial Doctor's last question made Honeysuckle frown.

Chen Er in the hall thought for a while and shook his head.

The imperial physician turned around and bowed, "Sir, this doctor is right to apply abrasions to the big thistle leaf juice. The injury on the patient's face was caused by accidentally touching the fresh juice of Zeqicao. However, the official asked the patient if he had contacted anything else, but he said nothing... so..."

Therefore, he couldn't stop it, so he could only tell everyone that the patient's wound was caused by Zeqicao fresh juice.

Du Miao heard the imperial physician's words and twitched his eyes and said a lot, but the case was still impossible.

"You two have any contacts? Are there any holidays?"

Both of them shook their heads, and the judge scratched their heads!

"Sir, Cao Min remembered that when Cao Min went to see a doctor, a guy from Jishitang said that he had collected a new batch of Zeqicao and asked the shopkeeper to go and see it. It must have been because he touched Zeqicao and applied medicine to me to make my face like this!"

Chen Er suddenly exclaimed loudly, as if he had found evidence.

The humble official cooperated perfectly. He patted Tangmu and scolded: "Come here, call the Jishitang clerk to ask questions!"

Honeysuckle looked at the scene in front of her coldly, but she didn't expect that there would be this one. It was a coincidence that Jishitang collected a batch of fresh lacquer grass that day to dry. It happened to be a collision with this person when he came to consult.

Unfortunately, their many plans were in vain.

From the clerk, what Chen Er said was true, and the confused official said that Ji Shitang might have accidentally added Zeqi grass juice to the medicine juice given to Chen Er.

Almost everyone present thought it was possible because everything was too coincidental.

"Sir, Master Qingtian, you have to make a decision for the people!"

"Sir, Caomin did not use the wrong medicine!"

Chen Er cooperated and began to cry, as if he was suffering a huge grievance.

Wei Tingrenze bit and said that he did not use the wrong medicine.

"There is no noise in the court. The right and wrong of this official will make a conclusion. The imperial physician, what is the injury on Chen Er's face? It is possible to treat it?"

Du Miao began to make a case seriously.

"Sir, the injury on his face is quite serious. He has missed the best time for treatment. Even if he is cured, he may have to leave scars!" The imperial physician has answered accordingly.

When Du Miao heard that Wei Tingren, who was kneeling in the hall, seemed to have made a decision, and said, "Wei Tingren, now Chen Er has become like this after you have been treated. If you can't come up with evidence to prove your innocence, I will sentence you to no longer be allowed to treat others and punish you..."

"It's so ridiculous!" Honeysuckle couldn't help but say a cold voice.

"Is this a verdict?"

Changkong shook his head when he saw it, saying that the Wei family was in trouble.

"This is a scene arranged by someone who is interested in the Wei family. The wound on Chen Er's face was caused by poisoning the Zeqicao juice. Just that day, Jishitang collected a batch of Zeqicao. There is no need for ironclad evidence. As long as Chen Er held this face and combined with the diagnosis of Doctor Mu's diagnosis, if the Wei family took out the evidence today, they would probably have to suffer the loss. It's amazing, no wonder they would not be afraid of going to the imperial physician... Prince, this ordinary move is accurate and ruthless!"

Murong Yusu's eyes always fell on the slim figure in the crowd, and the corners of his lips raised slightly and said, "Changkong, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?"

"I bet that the Wei family can't suffer this loss today!"

Changkong tilted his head and frowned, and all this was sentenced... "The prince can't help him!"

"The deal is your monthly money." He can't help him if he can do it.

Changkong touched his head, and the prince smiled strangely. Why did he feel like he was cheated?

"Sir! The people of the grass can prove my son's innocence! Please give me kindness."

Changkong's doubts were not dissipated, and the old man stood up here.

"Miss...the old man..."

Angelica nervously licked her lips with her fingers, and she felt angry and anxious.

Honeysuckle turned her head and glanced at Chen Er's companion, sneered in her heart, "Uncle Yun, let someone stare at this person later, be careful, don't let him notice it."

"Don't worry, Miss, I'll go in person later."

The old man suddenly spoke, Du Miao was impatient but nodded to agree to him coming forward to speak.

After the old man reported his identity, he said that he could prove his son's innocence.

"Since that's the case, you can come up with evidence." Du Miao didn't say nonsense.

Maybe he was guilty, but when Chen Er saw that the old man was so sure, he was a little unruly and began to look at his companion frequently. However, this time, his companion could not give any response.

"Reported to the master, this imperial physician's diagnosis is correct. Chen Er's face was indeed ulcerated due to poisoning of Zeqicao juice, but it has nothing to do with my son and Jishitang. After touching this Zeqicao juice, discomfort symptoms will soon appear. Judging from the injuries on his face, it will not exceed eight hours at most. It was three days ago when he went to Jishitang for medical treatment and medicine. The drug properties are different, and the reactions they produce will be very different. If my son misuses Zeqicao juice for him three days ago, then his face is now eroded and unrecognizable! It will also cause other discomforts."

After the old man said something, Chen Er immediately frightened his body and looked at his companion behind him in disbelief. In the crowd, he saw only a hurried back.

"Doctor Mu, what he said is the truth?" Du Miao turned to the doctor for verification and said in his heart that this doctor was the same. Didn't he know? It took so much time.

Doctor Mu looked silent and cursed in his heart. If he had known that he had said it a long time ago, who would have known that the lacquer grass changed so much at the time when applied to the skin. So did this adult, shouldn't it be verified? Ask him what he did!

"If sir, I can serve medicine as evidence!"
Chapter completed!