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Chapter 23 Hard-to-Eat

"If... they want me to die, all they need to do is claim that the drug has not been developed yet. Why bother and let them try it?"

A person who is dying can still have such thoughts. It seems that Nangong Mountain is not simple. Li Feibai secretly warned in his heart.

It seems that we need to be more careful in future actions.

When he came to Nangongshan again, Li Feibai injected the insulin in the syringe into his body.

"Okay, it will take effect within an hour." He clapped his hands.

Mo Fugui still couldn't believe it, so he ordered the guards to watch the two of them and not allow them to leave even half a step.

At the same time, Li Feibai secretly prepared the Kunlun Mirror in his mind. Once an allergic reaction to insulin occurred, he would immediately activate it, turn back time, and then find a way to escape.

Fortunately, after an hour, the drug responded well.

Nangongshan's breathing has begun to become even, his sweating has reduced a lot, and his body has regained some strength.

With the help of the maid, he sat up.

"Great, thank God, Your Majesty, you are finally getting better." Mo Fugui knelt on the ground and worshiped heaven and earth.

Ignoring him, Nangongshan saw that Li Feibai and Li Feibai were guarded by guards, and immediately said:

"Don't be rude to sir, stand down."

All the guards retreated to the door and waited for the call.

Dragging his trembling body, Nangongshan stood up and walked to Li Feibai. He bowed deeply and said, "Sir, you are truly a god. Thank you very much for saving your life."

Li Feibai also cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite. My uncle often taught me that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention it is just a simple effort."

Nangongshan smiled slightly and was in a good mood. He waved his hand and the servant came out holding a heavy plate covered with red cloth.

"This is a hundred taels of gold. It is used as a medical fee. Please accept it with your heart."

Upon seeing this, Li Feibai's eyes immediately shone. He stared at the plate of gold and his saliva almost flowed out.

"My lord, look, this... is too polite, too polite." He said as he hurriedly brought the plate of gold over.

He opened the red cloth, took a piece of gold and started to chew it.

Li Feibai knew very well that only by pretending to be greedy for money could Nangongshan think that he was just seeking money for his treatment and had no other purpose.

"It's pure gold, sir, don't worry," Nangong Shan said.

"Your Majesty is laughing at you, a country boy doesn't know the rules." Fang Shengshou spoke up at the right time.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." How could Nangongshan be surprised at this moment.

Putting down the gold, Li Feibai suddenly said: "By the way, who just said that as long as I can cure the prince's disease, I will resign as the imperial physician?"

He glanced at the five imperial doctors. They were silent, their faces were red, and they did not dare to speak.

"Hmph, you are a bunch of losers. You are still the imperial physician in the palace, but you are not as good as Mr. Bai. In case, from tomorrow on, I don't want to see you in the palace, so get out."

It's not that Nangongshan is merciful, it's just that he doesn't have the right to kill the imperial doctor directly.

These five people also knew full well that they had offended King Qi, and if they still dared to hang out in the palace, they might die accidentally one day.

Taking the initiative to resign is the wisest choice.

"Yes!" They responded respectfully and went home to prepare their resignations.

"Mr. Bai." Nangongshan turned around and said, "I didn't expect that the things on this pig can really cure my disease. I have offended you a lot before, sir, please don't blame me."

"Your Majesty, I have something to say first. This medicine only suppresses your illness. If you want to be the same as ordinary people, there is still a lot to do." Li Feibai began to lay the trap.

Nangongshan cupped his hand and replied: "Mr. Bai, please tell me, I will do everything you want."

"First of all, we have to start with diet."

"Sir, please clarify!"

"The first thing your prince has to do is to give up sweets. He will stay away from anything that has anything to do with sugar." Li Feibai said.

Nangongshan nodded, gritted his teeth and replied, "I can do it."

"Secondly, the prince must not eat any greasy food, especially pig's trotters, pig's feet, and fatty meat."

"Okay!" Nangongshan nodded heavily.

"Also, it is best not to eat pasta and rice grains. Although they are not sweet, they actually contain quite a lot of sugar. A bowl of porridge is actually no less than a bowl of sugar water." Li Feibai explained.

Hearing this, Nangongshan was not calm anymore.

"This...according to what sir said, what else can I eat?"

"In short, if you want to suppress this disease, there are too many things that cannot be touched. Your Majesty, you must be cautious, otherwise the disease will reoccur and I will not be able to save you." Li Feibai said this deliberately. After speaking, he put the plate of gold

Wrap it up, turn around and leave.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Go back to the medical clinic. I will go back to Baijiang someday. I have something to do at home." Li Feibai replied casually.

"But my king's illness has not fully recovered yet. Sir, are you leaving now?" Nangongshan was a little panicked.

"I still have some of the medicine that I just treated. Just take one dose every day and let my uncle inject it for you. As long as the prince is taboo, after injecting these medicines, the disease can be suppressed temporarily, and the prince can be no different from ordinary people."

Already."

Li Feibai deliberately made the taboo foods ambiguous for the sake of subsequent plans.

"Your Majesty, farewell." Li Fei took Fang Sheng's hand and left the bedroom without looking back.

"Fugui, help me see Mr. off." Helpless, Nangongshan could only order.

Who knows whether the disease will relapse in the future. His life is in the hands of the other party. Nangongshan does not dare to be negligent in the slightest, let alone reluctant in the slightest.

Back at the hospital, Li Feibai began to pack his bags.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Fang Shengshou asked.

"I am wasting my gift at this time. My ancestors lived in Baijiang. I just told Nangongshan that I have something to do at home, so I will naturally go back to Baijiang at this time."

"But the young master didn't say that he wanted to sneak into Prince Qi's palace. Just now I saw Nangong Shan's expression and wanted to try his best to retain the young master. Why not strike while the iron is hot and agree to him directly?" Fang Shengshou was still puzzled.

With a smile on his lips, Li Feibai explained: "If any of those taboo foods I just mentioned are missing, Nangongshan will definitely eat them again."

"What is it?"

"Oil!"

"Oil? Nangongshan can't eat oil because of his disease?"

"Yes, this oil is something that ordinary wealthy people must eat. Nangongshan will definitely eat it. Once he eats it, his symptoms will relapse. At that time, he will definitely intercept me halfway." Li Feibai stopped at this point.

, he knew that there was no need to say the next words, Fang Shengshou could also understand.

"So that's how it is!" Fang Shengshou suddenly realized: "Young Master is playing hard to get! If so, Nangongshan must be very nervous, not knowing what can and cannot be eaten. By then, he will definitely try his best to let you stay in the palace to control his food.

"

"Yes, I believe that the royal family of the Wei Kingdom are now under the supervision of the Qingyi Division. Only by letting Nangongshan take the initiative to invite me to live in the palace can we avoid arousing their suspicion. And after a roundabout way, Nangongshan will definitely not trust me in the future.
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