However, what she didn't know was that while she was focused on giving Qin Zhiye acupuncture to detoxify him, the Duke quietly went out and summoned his bodyguards, giving them a few instructions.

Fifteen minutes had passed by the time Yunzhi finished inserting the needles. The needles were inserted into Qin Zhiye's body, but the pain was felt by the Duchess.

She looked at the needles in her son's body, her eyes red-rimmed, as if she was about to cry.

Yunzhi ignored her and instead reached out her hand, gently stroking the needles. With her movement, the silver needles began to vibrate rapidly and rhythmically.

This movement lasted for about five minutes before it stopped.

Once the silver needles stopped moving, Yunzhi turned around and instructed the servant beside her, "Bring a basin over."

When the servant brought the basin, Yunzhi placed it directly in front of Qin Zhiye's bed and instructed, "The moment I remove the needle, help your young master up and make him vomit into this basin, understand?"

"I understand." Xiao Liu nodded and then stood at the head of the bed.

Yunzhi didn't waste any more words and directly reached out and removed all the silver needles from Qin Zhiye's body. The moment she removed the needles, Qin Zhiye reacted.

Seeing this, the servant quickly helped him up so he could vomit into the basin.

With a loud "whoosh," Qin Zhiye vomited a mouthful of black blood. The Duchess was startled to see her son vomit blood. Just as she was about to ask Yunzhi what had happened, she smelled the stench emanating from the blood.

Her expression immediately changed.

If at first she didn't quite believe her son was poisoned, now she completely believed it and was grateful they had found the miracle doctor.

The Duke of Qin also saw what his son had vomited, and his face darkened. However, he hoped that the culprit was not the one he suspected; otherwise, even if the culprit was his son, he would not let him go.

Fratricide has always been a major taboo.

After Qin Zhiye finished vomiting the black blood that had accumulated in his body, he felt much more relaxed and then opened his eyes.

Looking at his parents and a strange man standing in front of him, Qin Zhiye gave a weak smile and said, "Father, Mother, please forgive your son for not being able to stand up and greet you."

"It's alright, it's alright. It's already a great joy that you've woken up. Whether we greet you or not doesn't matter. By the way, you're able to wake up thanks to the divine doctor. Otherwise, we wouldn't have known until now that you weren't sick, but poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Qin Zhiye was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised. He had always thought he was sick, and the doctors he had seen before also said he was sick.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be a poison, not a disease?

No wonder his condition didn't improve over such a long time; in fact, it got worse. A few days ago, he even fainted and never woke up again.

Qin Zhiye thought he was going to die, but unexpectedly, he woke up one day.

"Thank you so much, doctor, for saving my life." Qin Zhiye looked at Yunzhi with gratitude. If it weren't for him, he might have died in a few days.

"Young master, you're too kind. You've already paid for the consultation, so it's only right that I treat you." Yunzhi waved her hand, politely declining the debt of gratitude for saving her life.

She has already sacrificed her entire life for a life-saving grace, and she doesn't want another one.

Qin Zhiye was taken aback by Yun Zhi's words, visibly stunned for a moment before laughing. He thought this miracle doctor was quite interesting.