Vol 2 Chapter 129: God doctor Ye Gongzi

"My mother does not necessarily go out of the palace once a year, and has not left the palace in recent months. This ... will not be artificially planted." Long Zhengyang Road.
"Then, you should investigate the people that the Queen has recently contacted. I have low medical skills, no power, no high hopes, no feelings to stay, and I will leave."
Shuinan shook his head and turned to prepare to leave. Although he has roughly clarified the cause of the Queen's illness, the purpose of today has been reached. But for a doctor, the word "incapable" is always the greatest failure and shame. He has not known how many years have said these four words.
The last hope was annihilated, and the bottom of the forest was like a gray, like falling into the abyss, and there was a feeling of giving the water to Nanhe. Lin Xiu is not only the sister of Lin Zhan, the daughter of Lin Chuang, but also the queen of Tianlongguo. This identity is too important for Lin. If it is lost, the power of his Lin family will be reduced in the invisible.
"The immortal walks slowly." Long Hao screamed, unable to say. Long Zhengyang’s face was bleak, and Long Zhengyue had already rushed to Lin Xiu’s bed and cried.
At this moment, a small rushed in and hurriedly said: "The emperor, Li Yu doctor asked to see, it is about the Queen's mother's illness."
Long blinked his eyes: "Does he think of the method of diagnosis and treatment? Call him in."
Shui Nanhe, who was about to step out of the door, also stopped and whispered, "Oh? If this is the case, how can I not stay and ask for advice."
The face of Lin Zhan and Lin Nu is still gray, and there is no sense of excitement. Even the medicinal herbs of the Southern Emperor of the South are at a loss, and there are really ways for those quacks who can't even see the cause.
Li Yu’s footsteps hurried in. He is currently the oldest qualified doctor in the palace, and there is no need to swear in front of the dragon in an informal setting. He hasn't spoken yet, and Long Hao will open the door: "Li Aiqing, what did you think of the treatment of the Queen?"
Li Yu doctor shook his head: "Old minister, don't say diagnosis and treatment, even the Queen's maiden's condition is puzzling. Although the micro-command can not do anything, but the micro-committee recommended a medical doctor, he may have a way to cure the Queen.

"Oh? Who is it? Tell me quickly! There is not much time for the Queen. I have to drag him down! Tell me!" Long Hao pointed at him and blinked.
"Yes... this person recommended by the old minister is not someone else, it is the son of Ye Family, Ye Wuchen." Li Yuyi said with a serious look. He was one of the three royal doctors who Wang Wenxi had asked to give Ye Wuchen a cure for "amnesia". He was given a shock to the five-body cast by Ye Wuchen. Although the three had promised to be a secret of Ye Wuchen. But at this time, it is related to the safety of the Queen, and he still has no credibility.
When the dragon eyebrows were twisted, it was obvious that Li Yu’s name was unprepared. The forest madness of a grievance and resentment is almost incapable of screaming out: "Li Daren, this is a big event related to the life of the Queen, you actually have the mood to make a joke! In addition to the paintings of Ye Jiaer, What else will be done! Even the medicine fairy can't cure the disease. You actually recommend Ye Jiaxiaoer to come out. It is really a slippery world!"
Li Yuyi did not pay attention to him, but then said to Long Yin: "The emperor, the old minister has absolutely no jokes. At the beginning, Mrs. Ye had let the ministers, as well as Wang Daren and Zhang Daren, go to Yefu to cure the amnesia. However, the three ministers have not yet begun to practice, and Ye Jiagongzi said in a word that the three tribes have not even discovered the hidden diseases that we have not discovered before, and the points are not bad, and they have given corresponding countermeasures. This can be seen from afar, so the doctors are shocking, and the three ministers have never heard of it. They are really admired by Ye Jiagongzi, and they are suspected of being heavenly. Poor Weichen’s life thinks that he is highly skilled in Ye Family. In front of the son is like a child of one or three years old, not worth mentioning!"
"This matter, Wang Daren and Zhang Daren can testify. The three ministers originally promised to keep the secrets of Ye Jiagong, but at this moment the Queen's mother is in danger, and the ministers have to say it even when they carry the name of the villain. The amazing medical skills of the child may indeed save the Queen Empress."
The dragon was so moved, and Ye Wuchen gave him a big shock again. He couldn't imagine how much horrible things were hidden in this teenager that made him even scared.
"Is there such a young man? The old man, I have to have a good look." Shui Nanhe’s eyes flashed through the strange light, turned and walked back to the hall, standing quietly, like a winter Yang Song, proudly Do not move.
"Is this true?" Long Hao has completely believed, but still confirmed the export.
"Thousands of true! Wang Daren and Zhang Daren are outside the door, the emperor asks to know. Wei Chen dare to believe in the danger of the Queen's mother's life." Li Yu doctor said vowed.
"Hey! He is a doll that didn't grow up, even if some doctors can go high? Can it be higher than the drug sage predecessors! The emperor, this thing must be artificial, since it has been unable to return to heaven, the old minister is sorrowful I have to pour out all of them to personally pick up the real murderer, and also ask the emperor to be sure." Lin screamed and said. He does not believe that Ye Wuchen has the ability to save Lin Xiu, and he is even less willing to believe. His words have been recognized by almost everyone. There is no way even for medicines. A person who is less than twenty years old, even if he has a high-level medical skill that is incompatible with his age, can he still be superior to the medicine of medical mythology. Fairy?
Long Zhengyue, who is burying his head and crying, also cried: "The father, even the immortal, has no way. The mother is really not saved. Let the baby and the grandfather go through the palace together, and take the real murder?"
Long Zhengyang went forward: "Father, the baby thinks that Ye Gongzi should be tried. Ye Gongzi's painting skills and techniques have been on the horizon of heaven and man. Thousands of people have witnessed this. His medical skills may be the same. It has been degraded, otherwise, how can Li Daren, who is highly skilled in medical practice, be so elected. This matter is related to the life of the mother, and it must be tried. If Ye Gongzi has no way, we will not think that other methods are not too late. The son must be helpless. The performance of Ye Gongzi on the stage was not unexpected. This time, he may indeed bring us a big surprise."
Long Hao nodded and said: "Yang, you go to Yefu and bring him personally."
"Yes, the father!" Long Zhengyang responded and rushed out.
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Ye Wuchen sat in front of a drawing board, half squinting, and his right hand seemed to be smeared on the drawing paper in front of him. I don't know what was being painted, and occasionally a gentle smile appeared on his face. Not far from him, Ningxue and his heart were sitting in the same soft bed on the soft bed, playing with the colored paper of various colors in his hand. Ningxue has a stack of paper flowers in his heart, and he is also very quick to learn. Playing with the blade of the penalty, the most important thing is the flexibility.
"Young Master... Young Master, Prince Edward Temple is down, saying that there is something to see the young master, and now waiting in the front hall." There was a rush of voice in Ye Qi. Ye Wuchen’s brush also stopped at this moment, and he painted a perfect morning painting.
"Tell the Prince, I will be there soon." He put the brush on, and then gently swayed on the paper with his hand, and easily evaporated the ink completely.
"Yes!" Ye Qi went away.
Ye Wuchen rolled up the paper carefully, and then found a red line to tie it up. Then he smiled and said, "Snow, my brother has something to go out. You should go to the sister to play well. By the way, help me. Give this picture to her."
"Well, okay." Ningxue put down the piece of paper in his hand and sat down to the bed, shaking his two white feet with a sweet smile. Ye Wuchen naturally knows what she is thinking, chuckles, walks over and gently helps her to put on the shoes and socks, and then puts the painting in her hands. "I should come back soon. If I come back late, I will go with my sister." let's eat together."
"Well, then I went."
After the snow has left, Ye Wuchen also helped the heart to wear good shoes and socks, and said: "Hey, I am going to your palace today, but you have to hide, you can not let others see."
When Ye Wuchen came to the front hall, Long Zhengyang was anxiously squatting there and saw him coming in. He couldn’t wait to say hello. He took him and went out: "Ye brother, my mother is dying and has life at all times." Dangerous, you are going to go to the palace with me, I am ready."
"but……"
"Ye brothers don't quit, you are a of swords, and medical skills must be comparable to mortals. Li Yu doctor in the palace also recommends your medical skills. I can see you after my mother's life. If it is, You are the great benefactor of my dragon Zhengyang. If it is not, no one will blame you." Long Zhengyang said while he was quickly pulling him outside the door, where two horses had been parked.
"That's okay. I have heard of the news that the Queen is seriously ill. I do understand some medicine. Since Long Brother looks at me, I try my best."
Ye Wuchen jumped on horseback and rode away with Long Zhengyang.
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"Sister, this is the picture that my brother asked me to give you." Ningxue rubbed his toes and lifted the painting that Ye Wuchen gave her to Ye Shuiyao's eyes. Ye Shuiyao is no less than Ye Wuchen, but it is also hidden. The body of the snow can only reach the waist side.
Ye Shuiyao took over the painting, and after the complex flash of the autumn waters, the painting was unfolded carefully.
There are only two people in the painting, two of whom she is most familiar with, one is her own and the other is her younger brother. In the painting, her soft body fell on the shoulder of Ye Wuchen, with some deformation on her face, but still very beautiful and beautiful smile. And Ye Wuchen's two hands were placed on her waist, scratching her face, and her face was smiling with a narrow smile.
The picture is so familiar, so natural, as if the picture that lingering in her heart is once again presented in front of her eyes. Ye Shuiyao’s heartstrings were heavily swayed, and in his mind, he reflected himself and the day of him...and his voice, every movement, every expression.
"Why... you have to do this every time... time and time again... don't you know... this is really dangerous..." She suddenly lost her soul, and she lost her voice. Unconsciously, she leaned her back on her chest, closed her eyes, and soothed the heart that suddenly became very messy and painful.
"Sister, what did my brother paint? I want to see it." Ningxue slammed his toes to see the painting in the hands of Ye Shuiyao. Unfortunately, the body was too petite and could not be achieved.
Ye Shuiyao put together the paintings in his hand and asked silently: "What is he doing?"
"He? Is it a brother? My brother went out, it should be going to the palace... It seems that there is something urgent." Ningxue replied truthfully.
"..." She didn't ask again, so she held the picture and stood there. When she was upset, she didn't know what she should do, what she thought, if she lost her soul.
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