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Chapter 2901 Healing?

 Everyone looked at Bai Ye.

When she found out that he was not dressed like a palace person at all, she was immediately furious.

"Bastard! Where did you come from? How dare you act wild here? Are you looking for death?"

"Get out of here quickly!"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Get out of here!!"

The crowd was shouting and cursing, and they were all furious, as if they wanted to eat this incompetent guy alive.

However, Bai Ye was not afraid at all. Instead, he shouted: "A bunch of incompetent people! If you can't cure the Prime Minister, don't cause trouble here. Get out of here! If you delay the Prime Minister's treatment or cause any accident to the Prime Minister, you will all be punished."

Bury with the Prime Minister!"

When these words fell to the ground, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

"What do you mean by this? Is it possible that you can cure the Prime Minister?" At this time, an imperial doctor came out, stared at Bai Ye and said coldly.

"I can try." Bai Ye thought for a moment and said calmly.

"Try?"

"Hmph, I wonder how capable you are!"

"Try? Do you know who this person is? Do you dare to try him? I think you are too brave!"

People were filled with indignation and kept shouting and cursing.

"I can try, which means I have a way. If you say you have a way, then I won't try. You can go heal the Prime Minister!" Bai Ye said expressionlessly.

"this..."

People are speechless.

"The Royal Physician!"

Everyone looked at the old man with white hair and white beard in the middle, and they all seemed to be waiting for him to make a decision.

However, the old man also looked hesitant and hesitant.

At this time, a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly approached the old man and laughed in a low voice:

"At this point, we are at our wits' end, so we might as well let him be cured! If the cure is successful, that's fine. If the cure fails, we can also shift the responsibility to this person. In this way, we don't have to suffer completely if the higher ups are blamed.

no?"

As soon as he said these words, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

The people next to him also nodded.

"It makes sense!"

"So good!"

Everyone agreed.

The old man also felt that there was no problem and nodded immediately: "Okay, if that's the case, then okay, kid, I'll let you give it a try! But I have to tell you, if anything happens, you will not be able to avoid this responsibility!"

"But if I cure the prime minister, then this credit has nothing to do with you, right?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

"What did you say?"

The old man frowned and suddenly became angry.

But the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him hurriedly tugged at the old man and winked at him.

The old man knew how to suppress the anger in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Okay, if you can really cure the prime minister, the credit will naturally be yours, but if you can't cure it well! I tell you, then you will have to eat it."

Walk around!"

After speaking, the old man waved his hand.

All the surrounding doctors retreated.

Bai Ye was left to heal the dying prime minister.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him.

Qingyu was so frightened that she almost fainted.

"Are you crazy?"

Qingyu stepped forward quickly, grabbed Bai Ye's arm, and said emotionally.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ye tilted his head.

"Shouldn't I be asking you this question?" Qingyu said excitedly: "Do you know who this is? This is the prime minister of our Condor Clan! What should we do if he has any shortcomings?"

"Don't worry! I said everything will be fine, what? Don't you believe me? At this point, is there any choice left?" Bai Ye looked at Qingyu lightly and said.

"Are you insisting that my Qing family be destroyed?" Qing Yu stamped her feet angrily, wanting to bite the hateful guy in front of her to death.

However she was helpless.

Bai Ye has already boasted about Haikou, and at this time, there is no other way but to let him do whatever he wants.

Qingyu's head was in a mess, thinking about how to leave here later.

At this moment, Bai Ye had already raised his hand and released the Spirit Flower Heavenly Soul, covering the Prime Minister's body on the bed.

In an instant, the prime minister's body was wrapped in the vitality of Linghua Tianhun, but his injuries did not improve. He was still vomiting blood in his mouth, his breath became weaker and weaker, and the cracks in his chest became more and more severe.

The bigger.

"The Prime Minister's injury seems to have worsened!"

"Damn it! What on earth are you doing?"

"You bastard! I'm afraid the Prime Minister is going to die in your hands!"

People were filled with indignation and cursed one after another.

But no one stopped Bai Ye.

Now there is someone taking the blame for someone from their Divine Medical Hall, why wouldn't they do it?

"You only exist in the Jin Emperor period, but you don't have much strength, but you dare to show off here? You really don't know how to live or die!"

"He seems to be using his Heavenly Soul to heal the Prime Minister's wounds? Oh, how strong can the Heavenly Soul's power that existed during the Jin Dynasty be?"

"This is a farce."

Everyone sneered, with disdain on their faces.

"Are you Miss Qingyu?" The old imperial doctor stared at Qingyu and said, "Is this person from your Qing family? Your Qing family is so messy? You will be destroyed in the future!"

"this..."

Qingyu opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute.

At the same time, a large group of gorgeously dressed officials gathered outside the Temple of the Divine Doctor.

"Doctor Xiao! Are you in there?" came a cry.

The old doctor couldn't help but be startled, and turned his head to look out the door.

"Physician Xiao, it's Shilang Zhang and the others!" the person next to him reminded.

"Shilang Zhang?"

Doctor Xiao walked out, looked at everyone and said, "Why are you here, sir?"

"Mr. Xiao! I heard that the Prime Minister's injury has worsened and the situation is not good. We are worried about the Prime Minister, so we came here. Dr. Xiao, what do you think of the Prime Minister?" Zhang Shilang hurriedly clasped his fists at the door.

"The Prime Minister's condition is very bad! We tried our best to save him, but there was still a glimmer of hope, but people from the Qing family suddenly came and hindered our treatment. They kept saying that they could save the Prime Minister, but now the Qing family members are here to treat the Prime Minister!

We don’t know about the Prime Minister’s condition!” Dr. Xiao looked at the people outside and said expressionlessly.

"What?" Zhang Shilang and others were shocked.

Qingyu here couldn't help but tremble, and her face was as white as a piece of paper.

What did Doctor Xiao mean by this? Of course he could hear it!

This is simply to put all the responsibility on her Qing family!

These imperial doctors in the Divine Doctor Palace! Do they want to use the Qing family as scapegoats to calm the anger of the Shenying people?

"Asshole!"

The one who is light-feathered is gnashing his teeth.

But she was not only angry with Dr. Xiao and the others, she was also angry with that idiot Bai Ye!

It was too late for others to throw this hot potato away, but he actually grabbed it and held it tightly in his hand...

What on earth was this guy thinking?

"Is this happening?"

Zhang Shilang's face turned cold, he stepped forward, stared at Qing Yu who was standing by the door, and shouted seriously: "Qing Yu! What's going on with your Qing family? Do you want to kill the prime minister? Are you planning to rebel?"


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