As soon as these words came out, all the palace people present lowered their heads.
Even the Imperial Guards responsible for guarding this place did not dare to say a word.
Situ Ji turned around and glanced at him, "Prince Li, do you know what the crime of slandering the prince is?" Before Prince Li could say anything, he shouted, "Come here, take down Prince Li!"
As soon as he finished speaking, King Li was captured by the imperial guards and forced to retreat. Of course, Mr. Chu next to him was treated the same way, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger on his face.
Prince Li was even more like this. Situ Ji humiliated him in public several times, which made him want to tear Situ Ji into pieces!
"Prince, what are you doing!" he said angrily.
Situ Ji looked down at him from above, as if looking at an ant, "Do you think you, a little prince, can bite the prince of a lonely country? If you dare to commit such a crime, why can't you be punished as the prince alone? Come on!
People, put Prince Li into the sky prison and wait for his fate!"
Prince Li shouted: "Your Majesty, this is the reason why you are so angry!"
"What did you say!" Situ Ji stared at him.
Prince Li was not afraid, "I have clearly brought a famous doctor here to treat my father, and he will definitely be able to cure my father, but the prince keeps trying to obstruct me, and now he wants to throw me into a prison. I don't accept it!"
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"Can you definitely cure your father?" Situ Ji sneered and pointed at Mr. Chu, "Just because of this barefoot doctor?"
Prince Li shouted: "This is the famous doctor that I have hired. His medical skills are still superior to those of the imperial doctors. If the prince doesn't believe it, let him go in and treat his father. I can guarantee that if he can't be cured."
Father, I do whatever the prince wants to do with you!"
Situ Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and Prince Li was basically sure that Situ Ji had definitely tampered with his father's condition!
If not, why would he stop him several times from taking people to treat his father?
Prince Li said again: "What, the prince doesn't dare?"
"Prince Li, you don't need to deliberately provoke Gu. Gu also hopes that his father will get better. For this, Gu even blamed the imperial doctors. It is their incompetence that keeps father awake until now!" Situ Ji said.
"In that case, what are you waiting for? Let me take Mr. Chu in to check my father's pulse and treat his illness!" Prince Lijun said.
Situ Ji stood still and looked at Mr. Chu, "What's your name and where are you from?"
Mr. Chu said: "Chu Huaisheng, a grassroots man, is from Cangzhou Yaxian County."
"Cangzhou Yaxian County? Prince Li said that your medical skills are superior to those of imperial doctors. How come I have never heard of a person like you there?" Situ Ji said indifferently.
The Prince of Li County answered on his behalf, "Mr. Chu is a reclusive master. I got to know him by chance in my early years. This time my father was critically ill, so I hurriedly sent people to whip up tens of thousands of Cangzhou yamen.
Take Mr. Chu over here!"
Situ Ji stared at him with a deep look and then said: "Come here, go call the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital and have a showdown with Mr. Chu. Mr. Chu won't mind, right?"
"The common people don't mind." Mr. Chu lowered his head and said.
Prince Li's face was even more ugly, but he had no choice but to let the crown prince Situ Ji make the decision.
Soon the doctors from the Imperial Hospital came over.
Situ Ji asked them to come up with a test to test Mr. Chu. When the doctors of the imperial hospital learned that this was a famous doctor who had risen from Prince Li, they naturally despised him a bit.
The so-called names outside are often just illusions created by some people who are good at creating momentum.
There is no real talent at all.
Those who want to treat the emperor must first pass the test of the imperial doctors and pass the test before he can give it a try.
So they began to test him one after another.
Tell some of the patient's symptoms and ask him how to treat them.
Mr. Chu was able to feel proud. He answered the questions asked by the imperial doctors fluently. Not only that, he also said directly: "These are just common sense that medical students should master. It's better to ask what you don't understand."
Just ask."
This tone is simply arrogant.
But Prince Li was particularly satisfied and looked towards Situ Ji, who was also looking at Mr. Chu.
The imperial doctors were naturally angered by Mr. Chu's words.
One after another, difficult problems were thrown out.
However, Mr. Chu was still able to cope with it easily. There were even some questions that the imperial doctors couldn't understand. After Mr. Chu answered them, they suddenly became enlightened and enlightened.
Now anyone with eyes can see that Mr. Chu's medical skills are indeed superb.
The Prince of Li County was very satisfied and looked at Situ Ji, "May I ask the prince, has Mr. Chu passed the test of the imperial doctors and can he go in to take the pulse of my father and treat his illness?"
Situ Ji only glanced at this group of imperial doctors coldly, "You are a bunch of trash. The imperial court raised you, and you are just repaying the imperial court. Your medical skills are not as good as those of a private person!"
A group of imperial doctors are like quails, how can they dare to refute?
"Prince, now is not the time to blame the imperial doctors, it is still more important to treat my father!" King Li reminded him again.
"Come in with me!" Situ Ji glanced at Prince Li coldly, turned around and entered Panlong Hall.
Prince Li not only brought Mr. Chu with him, but also called the imperial doctors, "You guys also come in, Mr. Chu may have some questions to ask you later!"
These imperial doctors are the witnesses that Mr. Chu cured his father. How can we let them leave?
So a group of people came into the Panlong Hall.
Emperor Yong of the Ming Dynasty lay on the dragon bed like a living dead, with white hair on his head and a skinny face, as if he was about to die.
Situ Ji glanced at Chu Huaisheng, "Since Mr. Chu has excellent medical skills, I will ask Mr. Chu to take my father's pulse and treat him to see what's going on. It's obvious that he is just anxious and anxious, so why can't he wake up all the time?
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Mr. Chu nodded, "The common people obey the order, but before that, the common people also want to ask the imperial doctors what they think of the emperor's condition."
"Yes." Situ Ji responded expressionlessly.
"Mr. Chu, although the emperor fainted due to the intense fire attacking his heart, it would have been fine if he took good care of himself. However, the emperor's will to survive is very weak. The news of the Queen's death was a huge blow to the emperor, so
He has been unconscious since then!" An imperial physician stood up and said.
Several more imperial doctors also came forward to express their opinions, but they were all similar. It was that the emperor himself did not want to live, so he could not wake up.
Mr. Chu frowned when he heard this and began to take the pulse of Emperor Yong of the Ming Dynasty for diagnostic examination.
After some operations, he said: "I wonder why I haven't woken up. Even if the blow was too great, how could the emperor, a majestic emperor, fall down like this! So the emperor was poisoned!"
