Now there are five votes for Saint Jingshu of the South Gate and four votes for Princess Yun. So what choice will Young Master... make? Everyone's eyes are full of expectations.
Young Master Di glanced at the screen carelessly, as if he didn't care at all: "It must be her."
The person he pointed at was actually...
"Princess Yun? The Emperor actually chose her? Didn't you say that the Emperor hates Princess Yun?"
Several people around said something in a low voice and looked at each other a few more times.
However, the emperor's face was as calm as water, and others could not tell anything from the expression on his face.
"So now the vote is five to five. Princess Yun and Saint Jingshu are tied. It's really exciting."
brush!
Just after everyone made their selections, the screen finally switched back to the original screen!
And at this moment——
Miss Duan San was holding Nanmen Jingshu, with a look of disbelief on her face: "What did you say? You can't cure it? How could you not cure the old housekeeper? Aren't you unparalleled in medical skills?!"
Nanmen Jingshu glanced at Miss Duan San with a cold face, and shook her head calmly: "Go find that person."
Miss Duan San frowned: "Who is it?"
Nanmen Jingshu looked at Miss Duan San with a strange look: "The patient you brought was about to die, but by chance, he was treated by a pharmacist with superb medical skills, so he can still breathe now, otherwise
He would have died a long time ago.”
A pharmacist with extraordinary medical skills? Could he be referring to...
Miss Duan San: "Impossible! She is just a young girl, how is it possible..."
Nanmen Jingshu frowned: "A young girl?"
Miss Duan San: "Yes, and she is Qingchi's younger sister! She grew up in the countryside!"
Nanmen Jingshu: "..."
Qingchi is the eldest prince, and isn’t the eldest prince’s sister... Princess Yun?
Nanmen Jingshu knew about Princess Yun, and the two of them were very difficult to deal with, and they disliked each other.
Just then——
"vomit--"
The old housekeeper on the bed vomited again, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth!
this……
Miss Duan San was so frightened that her legs went weak.
But at this time, Mr. Duan hurried over. He looked at the old housekeeper and then at Miss Duan San: "What did you just say? There is someone in the country who can cure the old housekeeper, right?"
Miss Duan San: "...Then that stinky girl is talking big words..."
Second Young Master Duan looked at Jingshu at the south gate.
Nanmen Jingshu spread her hands: "I can't cure him. Only those who have treated him before have hope of cure."
Second Young Master Duan picked up Miss Duan Third and turned around to go out: "Quick! Find someone!"
Miss Duan San had a mournful face and repeatedly emphasized: "But, that girl is really...a country girl who doesn't understand anything. She has a bad temper and is fierce. She doesn't look like a good person..."
Second Young Master Duan glared at Miss Duan Third: "Do you know why the old housekeeper has such a high status in our family?"
Miss Duan San: "Why, why?"
Isn't it because he has been with the old man for so many years and has a good relationship through life and death?
"Because he holds a key with the name 'Di' in his hand!" Mr. Duan glared at Ms. Duan, "Let's go quickly!"
The second young master Duan was called Duan Yunya. He threw the third young lady Duan on the horse and rushed towards the countryside.
Miss Duan San still looked puzzled.
"What is the key to the word "地"?"
Duan Yunya glared at Miss Duan San fiercely: "This is the top secret of the Duan family that is passed down from son to daughter. Of course you don't know. In a word, the old housekeeper must not die!"