Zhou Zhiqing almost peed when he heard Zhu Yunxi's threat.

He had heard that His Highness King Wu was very cruel. He once arrested people into the Jinyi Guard Prison and tortured them because they peeked at counterfeit books.

Even the officials of the Prince's Palace were not spared. For example, the man named Huang Hecheng was arrested and tortured for three days just because he was selling counterfeit books in his bookstore!

Therefore, how dare he disbelieve such a cruel man who said he would die for his country!

"Your Highness King Wu, it is broad daylight and the universe is bright. If you really kill me, won't you be afraid of the verbal and written criticism from the people in the world?"

"Furthermore, I am an official of the imperial court and bear the emperor's mandate. If you kill me, His Majesty the Emperor will punish you severely!"

Seeing that Zhou Zhiqing was so scared by him, Zhu Yunxi felt a little unmotivated on the spot.

"well!"

"I'm just trying to scare you. Look, I scared you so much!"

"Hey, why are your pants wet? Did you pee your pants?"

Zhou Zhiqing subconsciously wiped his crotch and found that it was dry and dry. Only then did he realize that he had been cheated.

"King Wu!"

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"As His Majesty's most beloved grandson, how can you play tricks on me like this!"

When Zhu Yunxi saw that this person was still in high spirits, he became very angry.

"Military doctor, you go and treat others first. I will treat this person myself later!"

"promise!"

When Zhou Zhiqing saw the military doctor who was treating his injuries running away, he panicked on the spot.

He didn't believe that Zhu Yunxi could heal his injuries, he just thought that Zhu Yunxi was going to kill him by giving him the opportunity to heal his injuries!

"Ahem..."

"Your Highness King Wu, could you please lend me a moment to speak?"

"cannot!"

Zhu Yunxi refused without hesitation, then picked up a needle and started threading in front of Zhou Zhiqing.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Zhiqing was so frightened that he thought he would be skinned and killed soon.

"If you have something to say, just say it quickly. If you wait a little longer, you won't be able to say it!"

Zhou Zhiqing became even more panicked when he heard this. He thought he was going to die soon and started crying on the spot.

"Your Highness King Wu, I just asked you a few words in the main hall on behalf of the people of the world. I didn't mean to offend you personally. Why do you have to have trouble with the humble official who is as big as sesame seeds and mung beans?

Woohoo..."

"Furthermore, if Wei Chen hadn't asked the question like that, you wouldn't have had the chance to say those words and attract everyone to praise you..."

Zhu Yunxi raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said something displeased.

"snort!"

"According to what you say, I should still thank you?"

"Wei Chen doesn't dare!"

"Weichen just said that Weichen and His Highness King Wu have no personal grudges. Even if they do, they are just different political opinions..."

"Please also ask His Highness King Wu to forgive Wei Chen and give Wei Chen a way to survive!"

"Are you done?"

"ah?"

"Wei Chen has finished speaking, and I would like to ask His Highness King Wu to consider it carefully. Wei Chen is willing to change his ways and turn to the bright side..."

Seeing that Zhou Zhiqing could not say anything decent, Zhu Yunxi immediately ordered someone to hold him down.

"Come here, find a torn sock and stuff this guy's mouth!"

"promise!"

"Ah... His Highness King Wu... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Zhou Zhiqing had a torn sock stuffed in his mouth, his body was struggling violently, and his face was full of panic.

However, what frightened him the most was the stabbing pain coming from behind him. It felt as if someone was stitching stitches in his back.

Although he had long known that King Wu was cruel, he never expected that King Wu would want to strip him alive!

At this moment, countless hatred surged in his heart. He only wished that he had not crashed his head against the pillar of Qianqing Palace that day!

In that way, he can not only earn a reputation for eternity, but also throw a basin of dirty water on King Wu, which is better than dying quietly now!

Just when Zhou Zhiqing was in agony and thought he was going to die unjustly, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him.

"alright!"

"Let him go."

"I have stitched up the place where you were cut when you escaped from battle. Although you look a bit ugly, your life has been saved. Why don't you thank me quickly!"

"Thanks?"

"Heal the injury?"

Zhou Zhiqing turned around with disbelief and saw Zhu Yunxi taking off a white gown. He immediately had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that His Highness King Wu was really treating his own injuries?

Why are wounds treated with stitches?

"Forget it if you don't thank me. I don't expect you civil servants to have a conscience!"

"But I still want to remind you, don't touch the water until the wound has healed."

Zhu Yunxi dropped these words, ignored this man, and walked towards the city gate in the distance.

Zhou Zhiqing looked at Zhu Yunxi's retreating figure and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

This King of Wu doesn’t seem that cruel, right?

At this moment, a military doctor responsible for treating the wounded passed by, and Zhou Zhiqing stopped him on the spot.

"May I ask the military doctor, was His Highness the King of Wu really treating my injury just now?"

The military doctors were all borrowed by Zhu Yunxi from a group of imperial doctors at the Imperial Hospital. They were originally reserve imperial doctors at the Imperial Hospital, and were the nephews or disciples of the imperial doctors.

Therefore, there is 10,000 admiration for His Highness King Wu, the originator of surgical medicine.

Now when I heard that someone dared to question His Royal Highness the King of Wu, the great founder of surgical medicine, his face darkened on the spot.

"You are so heartless!"

"Even when my master sees His Highness the King of Wu, he always performs the disciple ceremony, and His Highness the King of Wu personally heals your injuries, and you still dare to question it!"

Zhou Qiqing felt a little unhappy when he saw that a young military doctor dared to teach him a lesson.

"Who is your master?"

"My master is the dean of Taiyuan Hospital!"

"Uh uh..."

When Zhou Zhiqing heard this, he quickly raised his hands and said.

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

There is a kind of official that no one dares to offend, regardless of whether they are civil or military, and that is the famous medical officer.

Because no one, no matter whether they are civil servants or generals, can guarantee that they will not get sick in their lifetime.

Therefore, they still respect the doctors of the Taiyuan Hospital very much. Especially the director of the Taiyuan Hospital, who must treat them as honored guests no matter who they go to.

Even a tough guy like Zhou Zhiqing had to politely compliment him when the little military doctor in front of him mentioned Hao Wenjie, the director of Taiyuan Hospital.

"I have had the pleasure of chatting with your master several times, and I deeply feel that Hao Yuan is a generous, decent, and kind-hearted doctor..."

When this topic was brought up, the young military doctor did not dare to start a conversation.

Because what Zhou Zhiqing said about Hao Wenjie was completely inconsistent with what he had in mind.

He clearly remembered that his master said that no matter who he went to see a doctor, he had to pay for it. Someone who valued money like this must have nothing to do with generosity, right?

The young military doctor listened to a few more words, and saw that the other party was almost praising his master as Hua Tuo was alive and Bian Que was reborn, and he couldn't help it anymore.

"Master Zhou is so complimentary..."

When Zhou Zhiqing heard this, he was stunned on the spot, and he thought, "Is it praiseworthy or not? It's not your turn as a disciple to say it!"

His Royal Highness, King Wu, is surrounded by a bunch of monsters and monsters, and there are actually some who say ridiculous praises for his master.

"Ahem..."

"May I ask the military doctor, is the injury on my back really okay?"

"Just keep it in your heart. His Highness King Wu personally took action, and even Duke Xin was not treated as such. You dare to be suspicious. It's really a waste of His Highness King Wu's hard work!"

After the young military doctor said this, he subconsciously lifted Zhou Zhiqing's clothes.

Originally, he wanted to learn from his master and see if there was anything worth learning from His Highness King Wu's suturing techniques.
To be continued...