"If you have this confidence, I won't attack you. However, if you are just here to mess around, I won't be easy to talk to."
"Students know." Fu Jiu said, "However, students are not relying on the university, but more like making a bet with Duke Wen De."
"oh?"
"If I can save the young prince, then I hope Duke Wen De will agree to a condition."
Duke Wende suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Then what if you can't cure it?"
"If it can't be cured, it means my medical skills are not good. I will definitely go back and learn from my wife again."
Ye Lingfeng next to him felt that Fu Jiu was really bold when he heard what he said.
But because he was one of his own, he couldn't say anything.
Duke Wen De was stunned for a while, then sneered: "You are quite calculating!"
"It is my wish to treat the young prince, and I will do my best. Is it wrong to have this intention?"
"Hahahaha..." Mr. Wen De suddenly laughed, "so that I can treat you."
Duke Wende led the people out of the hall, but according to reports from his servants, the young prince had slipped away again.
"Hurry and find him!" Duke Wen De's voice was slightly angry.
He himself was worried, so he said to Fu Jiu and Ye Lingfeng: "Your Highness, you can stay in the hall for a while while I go take a look."
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Lingfeng stood outside the hall, looked at Duke Wen De's back, and asked Fu Jiu: "Can the young prince's illness really be cured?"
"Didn't His Highness inquire in advance? If the information obtained is true, then I am sure of it, but I have to wait until I can see the condition of the young prince for sure."
"That's good. I didn't expect that Dr. Jiang not only knows medical skills, but it turns out you can too."
"I'm not in good health, and my medical skills are only for self-defense."
Ye Lingfeng didn't know what his mood was now. He said he believed Fu Jiu, but actually he really didn't believe it.
After all, without seeing it with one’s own eyes, who knows how good his medical skills are?
Let him come, it is better to let Jiang Yuan come!
However, he especially hoped that Fu Jiu could succeed.
Suddenly, a stone hit Fu Jiu's waist. There was still mud on the stone, and a piece of mud was stained on his clothes.
"Humph, it's a quack doctor who's embarrassing me again!"
Behind him is a three or four-year-old child, wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown.
Although his appearance is exquisite, his body is small and his whole figure is skinny and skinny.
"Are you Ronger?"
"Did you call me Rong'er?" The child had a bad temper. He looked up at the two tall people and his nostrils were about to shoot up to the sky.
Ye Lingfeng frowned. In his impression, this cousin was already seven years old, but he only looked like he was three or four years old.
No wonder the Wende Guild was so anxious to find someone to heal him.
However, this child has such a bad temper!
"I am your cousin, and this is the doctor who will treat you."
"Tsk, doctor? Aren't you the quack doctor you hired to deceive my grandpa?"
He was arrogant, with deep contempt in his eyes.
Fu Jiu smiled softly and dusted off the dirt from his waist.
"Do you think it's easier for us to fool you or your grandpa?"
"What do you mean?"
"Then if you don't want your grandfather to be deceived, you should cooperate and see if I am a quack."
Ye Rong frowned. He has always been smart. Most people can't take advantage of words with him.
But this person is really annoying, and he was tricked by just a few words.