Favoring Concubines Over Wives? I Remarry the Crown Prince and Exterminate the Scumbag and His Entire Family

In the ten-mile long street, with joy and happiness, Jiang Zhaoying married into the Song Marquis Mansion.

But who knew that her husband, Song Chengyu, had died on the wedding bed?

She ...

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Whoever does it, the money goes to him

"Once her body can't handle the drug, she will die, and there will be no chance of saving her."

The doctors listened and nodded.

That pill was indeed a good medicine with miraculous effects. A small pill made the whole house fragrant, and those who smelled it felt clear-headed and sharp-eyed. It was really rare.

If it were sold, it could easily fetch 10,000 taels of silver, or even more!

Looking across the entire capital city, there are definitely no more than three people who can possess this kind of medicine.

The doctors were extremely anxious.

Shen Liuguang knew that although the prince had a blank expression on his face, he must be burning with anxiety inside, so he stepped forward with a cold face to urge him.

"Doctor, someone has to make the decision. Should I take the medicine or not?"

The doctors were sweating profusely and were extremely nervous.

If they were ordinary people, they would be braver, but given the current situation, the person lying behind must be a nobleman, and if things go wrong, they would probably be in trouble.

The faces of the Crown Prince and Xu Zhiyan suddenly turned ugly. Tingyun's condition was getting worse and worse, and the imperial physician had not arrived yet. What should they do?

"Has the doctor not arrived yet?"

Xu Zhiyan turned around and asked Shen Liuguang, who shook his head.

"I have already rushed to your house to invite you."

Behind the curtain next door.

Jiang Zhaoying listened quietly. The time of the princess' death was getting closer and closer. In anxiety, Jiang Zhaoying straightened her hat and robe, and without caring about anything else, she frowned, turned around, walked through the private room, opened the door and walked towards the private room next door.

Through the door.

Jiang Zhaoying could feel how uncomfortable the suffocation inside was. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a gloomy look in his eyes, and life and death were just a matter of thought.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhaoying pulled open the double doors.

The wind rushed into the private room from the door, and all eyes were suddenly focused on the person at the door.

He turned out to be an extremely handsome young man.

When Xu Zhiyan saw Jiang Zhaoying finally coming over, his expression changed slightly, and Shen Liuguang was also stunned. They had already found out that the young man who followed Xu Zhiyan into the Prince's Mansion was Jiang Zhaoying, the daughter of Jiang Jianzheng, who was the young man in front of them.

Unexpectedly.

It was so late, and she was still dressed as a man and was with Xu Zhiyan.

These two people.

The prince's sharp eyes swept lightly over Xu Zhiyan and Jiang Zhaoying. Jiang Zhaoying felt as if a knife was on her neck. If the other party exerted even a little force, she would die miserably.

Subconsciously makes people want to escape.

But in order to save Princess Tingyun, she had no choice but to come forward and bow.

"Sir, let me save that young lady."

All the doctors who entered the private room, led by Doctor Qiu, looked at Jiang Zhaoying in unison and frowned. He was just a young boy. How could he cure such a difficult and complicated disease?

"Are you a doctor?"

What Dr. Qiu hates most is people pretending to know everything and wasting the best time to treat patients. Now it is not a question of who should treat and who should not, but how to prescribe medicine to save the patient.

"I am not."

Jiang Zhaoying bowed to the doctors and answered according to the rules. When Doctor Qiu heard this, he snorted coldly and pointed at Jiang Zhaoying and scolded her.

"You are not a doctor, what are you talking about? This young lady is seriously ill, how can a teenager like you treat her so easily?"

"Whose family are you from? You just barged in and made up stories without thinking. Aren't you afraid of offending the noble?"

"You're not leaving yet?"

The doctors looked at Jiang Zhaoying's young and tender face and kept ridiculing her with mocking eyes.

Just as Xu Zhiyan was about to speak, Jiang Zhaoying stopped him and motioned him not to be anxious, and then spoke to the doctors.

"Doctor Qiu, I know that you are the most respected doctor in the capital. You even provide free medical services every year to help countless people. I respect you and all the doctors here very much. I have absolutely no intention of looking down on you or provoking you. It's just that this young lady's condition is too serious. If you were a quarter of an hour later, she might have died."

These words made the prince's long eyelashes, which were dyed with coldness, move slightly. He looked at Jiang Zhaoying's slender and soft back. This young woman just married into the Song Marquis Mansion today, and in just half a day, the whole city knew about it.

but.

The secret guards didn't find much information about her. Jiang Zhaoying seldom went out since she was a child and seldom attended banquets, so the secret guards only found that she was gentle, well-behaved and obedient.

But what happened in the Song Mansion today was not what a well-behaved girl would do.

"A quarter of an hour?"

A doctor rushed forward angrily.

"What are you talking about here, a person who doesn't know anything about medicine? This lady's illness is very serious, but she won't die in a quarter of an hour, right?"

The words fell.

A doctor came out from the crowd and bent over to check Princess Tingyun's pulse again. This time he took a long time. When she opened her eyes again, the doctor's face did not look very good, and he even looked a little flustered.

After getting up.

He glanced at Doctor Qiu, his lips trembling desperately but he didn't say anything. Seeing him like this, Doctor Qiu hurriedly turned around to feel his pulse, then stood up and said.

"Bring the silver needle."

Someone went to get the silver needle, but Jiang Zhaoying shook her head slightly.

"Doctor Qiu, this is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. She will still die. It's just delaying the time."

"You little brat, you are a doctor and I am a doctor? Do you really want her to die?"

Doctor Qiu got furious for a moment, puffing his beard and glaring at Jiang Zhaoying, and started scolding her. Jiang Zhaoying slowly raised her eyes, fearless in her eyes, and took a step forward and said.

"Doctor Qiu, I'm not kidding. If you wait any longer, she will really die."

"You get out."

Doctor Qiu scolded.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly dropped to freezing point. Xu Zhiyan turned to look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, only to see the Crown Prince's gloomy eyes cast on Jiang Zhaoying's back and said in a cold voice.

"Let her cure it!"

Doctor Qiu suddenly turned around and glared at the prince. He wanted to say something, but Shen Liuguang and Cheng Ting'an hurried forward to stop him. Jiang Zhaoying took the medicine from Xu Zhiyan and glanced at Shu Yun.

Shu Yun immediately understood and turned around to pour warm water over.

Jiang Zhaoying placed the pill on a clean handkerchief, cut it into three parts with a dagger, and put the smallest part into Princess Tingyun's mouth. She slowly fed her water, and waited for the pill to dissolve while talking to Doctor Qiu.

"Doctor Qiu, the medicine must be administered. The princess must take the medicine in half an hour at most. We cannot delay here."

"snort!"

Doctor Qiu is sixty years old this year and has been a doctor for fifty years. His prestige over the years has been accumulated through his real skills. Whenever someone dares to speak to him like this, even high-ranking officials will be very polite to him. If he is unhappy, he will just leave with his medicine box without asking for the consultation fee.

After hearing what Jiang Zhaoying said, he not only did not move, but became even angrier.

Jiang Zhaoying felt that the old man was pedantic and stubborn, but she did not say much to him. She took out a silver note worth one thousand taels of silver from her bosom and placed it on the table in front of her.

"The silver will be given to whoever the doctor prepares the medicine."