The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

After Zheng Minghui's remarks, everyone present in Tongrentang was in disbelief.

Tu Wanqian's voice came into his ears: "It's impossible. In the mansion, several doctors have said that there is no cure and there is no cure. Don't be alarmist here..."

Tu Wanqian didn't trust Zheng Minghui's remarks at all. Among the doctors, there was also a doctor who had been in Tu's family for many years. His medical skills had always been obvious to all. How could something go wrong? Even if something went wrong, it would definitely not be a big deal. People also made mistakes at the same time, so he took it for granted that Zheng Minghui was alarmist.

"Master Tu, why bother to deny it in such a hurry? This girl said that there is a way to revive the young master, so why not let her try? Could it be that Master Tu doesn't want his son to wake up?" Guo Zhao said The voice was passed into Tu Wanqian's ears in tiny pieces. The sentences were decisive and the words were like thunder. They were like a torrential river, continuous and flowing into Tu Wanqian's heart, causing ripples in his heart!

Guo Zhao's words fell into the ears of the people nearby. They were suspicious of Tu Wanqian's words and deeds: "Master Tu, this girl has a way to save your young master, why don't you let her try it? Maybe you don’t want your son to wake up at all, so do you have other motives for carrying the body to Tongrentang in such a arrogant manner..."

The suspicions in the crowd reached Tu Wanqian's ears continuously. These remarks pierced Tu Wanqian's ears. His face became gloomy and scary, and he was obviously angry to death.

"My young master has a noble status. How can I let her touch her at will? What if she damages my young master's body?" The young man's voice came to everyone's ears in thin tones, and every sentence had its roots. There is evidence, and it is firmly in the heart.

"How could you, all the doctors of the Tu family, insist that this young master is dead and has no chance of recovery? How could he know that someone had touched him..." Zheng Minghui glanced at the man whose expression and movements were extremely strange. The boy said it word by word. It was obviously a normal remark, but when it fell into the young man's ears, it was so harsh that it made him shiver unconsciously and his hands could not stop shaking.

"Young master, young master, he died in an unknown manner. How could you let this woman of unknown origin touch his body? This is disrespectful to him..." The young man's eyes fell on Tu Wanqian. The sound passed into Tu Wanqian's ears in small pieces...

This sentence seems to be sincerely thinking about the Tu family, but only he knows that he does not want the woman in white to check the young master's body at this moment. Although the poison on the young master's body cannot be found by ordinary doctors, there is no guarantee that there will be no exceptions. , he can't take the risk...

He must try his best to stop...

This young man's deliberate obstruction and his words and deeds are so suspicious: "You are blocking this girl from helping your young master. Are you doing it intentionally? You don't want your young master to wake up. Is this related to Are you concerned?"

Guo Zhao's voice reached the young man's ears, and in just a moment, he saw that the young man's face turned pale and his hands could not stop shaking. He was obviously panicked because of these remarks.

"Don't talk nonsense. Who knows if she was bribed by you to harm our young master? Young master, you must not let her check on the young master..." The young man's ability to beat him up can be described as pure and innocent. The sound reached Tu Wanqian's ears.

Before Tu Wanqian could speak, he heard Zheng Minghui's voice coming in: "You said that this young master is already dead, so why should I bother to harm him? Are your remarks clumsy? It's a bit... you are so obstructive, it really makes people doubt your sinister intentions. It's your hands that this young master has become like this!"

He said it very casually, but his remarks were also very sharp. When these apparently normal remarks fell into the ears of the young man, he was like a bolt from the blue, and he froze in place, motionless.

After about a second, Fang came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure: "Young Master, I have always been devoted to you and loyal to you. I have never had any different intentions and will never betray you. I know that I have always been loyal to you." , you love the young master the most, so why would you try to kill him? Don’t listen to this girl sowing discord, her remarks must be alarmist and cannot be taken lightly..."

The young man's remarks were righteous and eloquent, and every word was decisive. Every word struck his ears like thunder, like a torrential river that flowed endlessly, pouring into Tu Wanqian's heart and causing ripples in it.

"I have never met you. Why do I want to instigate a relationship between you? You are just a slave and dare to slander me. Who gave you the courage to be so bold?" Zheng Minghui's voice was thin and broken. When it reached Tu Wanqian's ears, the sound was extremely cold and biting, as if he had entered the ice and snow, making people shudder and tremble with fear.

When the boy heard these remarks, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. His heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out!

Tu Wanqian was somewhat convinced of Zheng Minghui's remarks. She was a stranger to them and there was no need for her to do such thankless things.

"You can really cure my son!" Tu Wanqian's voice reached Zheng Minghui's ears, his eyes fell on Zheng Minghui, and he said every word.

"You can waste some time and consider letting me save him when your young master is completely hopeless!" Zheng Minghui raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, and her sarcastic voice reached Tu Wanqian's ears.

Although Tu Wanqian could not clearly see the face of the woman in white, there was sarcasm in her voice. How could he not hear it?

The young man's unwilling voice came into his ears: "Young master, you can't just believe this witch's words! She will harm the young master..."

After hearing these remarks, Tu Wanqian's eyes fell on the young man, and at this moment, a complex emotion flashed in Tu Wanqian's eyes: "Girl, please help my son take a look..."

Then the sound reached Zheng Minghui's ears.

After hearing these remarks, Zheng Minghui ignored everything else and walked to the stretcher to check the body of "Brother Hao" with purple lips.

When this scene fell into the eyes of the young man, his heart began to beat uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of his body.

The boy's words and deeds have not escaped Guo Zhao's eyes. He has always seen all kinds of people, and he clearly understands everyone's words and deeds. How could he not see the difference in this boy.

He immediately became a little wary of him. What happened today was closely related to this young man. He had to prepare the right dishes.

After a cup of tea, Zheng Minghui finished inspecting "Brother Hao". When he withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on Tu Wanqian, and his thin voice reached his ears: "Your Majesty, this is poisoned by Datura powder. , he is not dead, he just fell into a deep sleep temporarily... If you don't solve the mandala powder within half a month, then your noble son will definitely die."

After these remarks, the face of the boy beside him suddenly turned pale, and he was a little panicked. He froze in place, motionless, and his body was a little stiff.

"Datura powder?"

Tu Wanqian's voice was full of doubts and confusion, and his eyes fell on Zheng Minghui with inquiry: "What is this?"