Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"Doctor, excuse my rudeness for visiting you." The imperial physician came running over in a panic with his two little disciples.

He spoke sincerely, "The prince consort has been poisoned. We are not well educated and cannot treat him. Please, doctor, give it a try!"

She lived and ate with the soldiers in the barracks and helped Jiang Jiang drive away several groups of soldiers who tried to harass her.

Originally, he was supposed to have a tent of his own, but with the addition of Jiang Jiang, he divided the tent into two halves. He slept at the door while Jiang Jiang slept inside, and they used thick animal fur as a partition.

"Let's go." Jiang Jiang followed without hesitation.

At the same time, the waiter behind came over with the dishes and called out, "Sir, do you want to eat?"

"Eat! I'll come back to eat later!" Jiang Jiang replied.

He crossed the threshold in two steps and got into a carriage.

The beaded curtains jingled.

There was a very faint floral scent in the carriage.

It becomes intoxicating if you smell it for a long time.

"Whose carriage is this?" Jiang Jiang looked around but couldn't find the source of the smell.

"It belongs to the princess."

"Oh."

The carriage soon arrived at the princess's palace.

Jiang Jiang walked around outside the carriage and then climbed onto the roof.

Then lie down on the ground again.

Can't be found anywhere.

Jiang Jiang returned to the car, opened the cushion cabinet and searched around.

The doctor was puzzled, "What are you looking for, Master Doctor?"

Jiang Jiang didn't reply and continued to flip through the pages.

He stood up anxiously in the carriage, held onto the roof, looked around, trying to remember if there was anything he hadn't searched for.

The wind blew over, and the tinkling sound of the bead curtain caught Jiang Jiang's attention.

I sniffed it and an intoxicating fragrance came to my nose.

"That's it."

Jiang Jiang pulled down the bead curtain on the canopy.

The imperial physician hurriedly held her hand and asked, "Doctor, what are you doing?"

"This stuff is poisonous. If you smell it too much, you will be hallucinogenic and die easily in your woven dream. Don't be idle either. Let's tear it apart together. I just understand Jiang Jiang's behavior."

The imperial physician just understood Jiang Jiang's behavior, and seeing Jiang Jiang trying to pull again, he quickly held her down and pulled her off the carriage, "This matter can be handled by the servants, Sir Doctor, please follow me in, the life of the Prince Consort is at stake, I beg Sir Doctor to save him."

As he said that, he half dragged and half pulled Jiang Jiang's sleeve and went in.

The mansion is filled with an ancient and rich atmosphere, which makes people feel heavy and depressed.

The atmosphere was gloomy, as if shrouded by an invisible haze.

The servants in the mansion all walked hurriedly with their heads down, not daring to look up at others, as if they were afraid of offending someone.

"Princess, I have brought the miracle doctor here." The imperial physician respectfully reported to the woman sitting in the first seat.

This woman is the current princess. She sits there with an elegant and calm posture, a dignified and virtuous face, but her eyes reveal a kind of arrogance and indifference.

However, at this moment, her brows were filled with deep sorrow.

When Jiang Jiang was about to pay her respects, the princess seemed extremely tired. She waved her hand weakly, indicating that they should go directly to treat the prince consort.

Her expression was full of despair.

Jiang Jiang took a quick look and found that the prince consort was fine and was not poisoned.

He took her pulse symbolically.

The pulse is weak, almost nonexistent.

He prescribed a prescription for clearing away heat, detoxifying and removing dampness, and asked the servant to prepare it.

He took out the medicine bottle he carried with him, poured out a pill, pried open the prince consort's mouth and stuffed the pill into the mouth.

The imperial physician was accustomed to such things, so he sensibly poured tea into the patient's mouth.

"The prince consort needs to rest, you all go down." Jiang Jiang asked the servants standing guard at the door to go out. After everyone left, Jiang Jiang said again, "Don't pretend. I used this trick when I was a child. You are not sick at all."

The imperial physician was so frightened by Jiang Jiang's words that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Can this be said?

Jiang Jiang stood by the bed with his hands behind his back and continued, "Put something under your armpits so that the doctor can't feel your pulse, and smear your mouth with purple berry juice. You can only fool this honest doctor. If you don't get up, I will..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince consort woke up, his eyes were bright and he didn't look sick at all.

The imperial physician was stunned.