As the three of them stepped into the courtyard, they heard Mr. Huang's voice coming from the kitchen.

"Qing girl, come quickly!"

At this time, Mr. Huang was holding the spatula in one hand, staring at the sticky, black stuff in the pot in confusion.

"I followed your instructions exactly, but how come it's so different from yours? What went wrong?"

He has been practicing hard these past few days, but the results have been unsatisfactory.

Mr. Huang sighed deeply, and a strong sense of frustration surged in his heart.

Gu Qing prepared himself mentally and walked in with a smile, but the moment he saw what was in the pot, he almost vomited.

"Mr. Huang, if it really doesn't work, just give up! Why force yourself so much?"

Doing this not only embarrasses yourself, but also hurts others!

"no!"

Huang Lao disapproved and raised his spatula, "I've never given up easily in my life!"

Gu Qing held his forehead with his hand, his face full of helplessness.

"By the way, Mr. Huang, there's a man outside. I took his pulse according to the method you taught me, and I found it very strange."

She glanced at the pot again, and a feeling of helplessness suddenly came over her, so she quickly changed the subject.

"strangeness?"

As soon as the patient was mentioned, Mr. Huang changed from his old naughty demeanor to a serious one, with a serious expression, and asked, "What exactly do you mean by strange?"

"I don't know."

Gu Qing shook his head, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

"Perhaps I haven't mastered the cultivation yet. Anyway, I feel his pulse is very disordered. He said it was a weakness he had since birth, but I don't feel that way from the pulse."

"oh?"

Her words aroused Mr. Huang's interest.

Mr. Huang no longer paid attention to what was in the pot. He went out excitedly and saw Zhao Qi sitting next to Chen Zhizhou at a glance.

His face was pale, his body was frail and he was out of breath, which was quite consistent with the symptoms of being weak since the womb.

"Mr. Huang!"

When Zhao Qi saw him, he was stunned at first, then he immediately stood up and bowed to him respectfully.

Mr. Huang ignored him and simply reached out to pinch his pulse.

Throughout the consultation, he half-closed his eyes, his expression was sometimes serious and sometimes excited, and his brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

Zhao Qi was stunned and became more and more uneasy.

"Take a deep breath and adjust your mood."

Sensing his change, Old Huang spoke and silently pressed an acupuncture point on his palm.

Zhao Qi did as he was told and actually felt his body become unusually light.

This feeling is amazing!

At this moment, he felt that Mr. Huang might really be a hermit master who could cure him.

After half an incense stick of time, Mr. Huang finally let go of his hand and asked some more questions.

Zhao Qi answered truthfully.

"Mr. Huang, do you really have a way to cure my illness?"

He spoke cautiously, staring at Mr. Huang the whole time, but he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but become more nervous and uneasy.

"What disease!"

Mr. Huang sneered, but his next words shocked everyone.

"This is clearly fetal poison you brought from the womb!"

"Fetal poison?"

Zhao Qi, Gu Qing and Chen Zhizhou said in unison.

Zhao Qi, in particular, felt like he was struck by lightning and couldn't recover for a long time.

He originally thought that he was weak since the womb, and he gradually got used to it. But now he was told that it was fetal toxins, and he really didn't know how to accept it.

"So, someone poisoned Lady Zhao when she was pregnant with him?"

Gu Qing was the first to react and was secretly shocked.

This is a secret indeed!

What happened back then? Who had such a deep hatred for the Duke's wife?

Now that I think about it carefully, there are many doubts about this matter, especially those doctors who treated Zhao Qi. They all claimed to be famous doctors, so why couldn't they see something that a beginner like me could see?

Or did they all see it but just didn't dare to say it?

Could it be the Duke?

Gu Qing's heart trembled, but he immediately rejected the idea.

Duke Zhao is nearly fifty years old and has only one son, Zhao Qi. How could he possibly harm him?

But if it wasn't the Duke of Zhao, who else had such great authority that could silence all the doctors who went to the Duke of Zhao's house for treatment?

Gu Qing's mind was full of doubts, and he was about to have a headache.

"So, can you cure his poison?"

Chen Zhizhou didn't say a word the whole time, until this moment he suddenly spoke, staring at Mr. Huang with a heavy gaze.

When he asked this, he had other plans in mind.

He vaguely felt that this matter was definitely not simple. If he could find out who was secretly harming the Duke's Mansion, Duke Zhao would definitely appreciate it, and it would also be helpful for the Third Prince to seize the throne.

"It can be solved."

Mr. Huang nodded, but there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

"But this poison has stayed in his body for too long. Even if it is removed, it will still harm his body."

Mr. Huang looked at Zhao Qi with eyes full of sympathy and pity.

It's such a pity for a child to become the target of others' frame-up since birth. It's so tragic.

"What if it's not solved?"

Zhao Qi naturally thought of what Gu Qing was thinking. He clenched his fists, and for the first time, a strong hatred emerged in his heart.

Who is it that is causing me to lose my health?

If he knew who this person was, he would definitely tear him into pieces and would never let him go easily!

"If you don't remove it, the toxins will continue to eat away at your body, and your condition will get worse year by year until your body can no longer sustain it. By then, it will be too late to save you."

"In fact, you should have felt it yourself. Your body has been like a fragile porcelain doll for the past two years. You can't touch it or touch it."

Zhao Qi nodded, and his expression became even uglier as he thought about what happened today.

"In that case, please, Master Huang, help me detoxify!"

He still has a bright future ahead of him and really doesn't want it to be ruined like this.

"It's natural."

Huang Laochen took a breath and said slowly, "As the saying goes, a doctor has a kind heart. Since Qing girl saw you and brought you to me, it means that there is a connection between us. Even if you don't tell me, I will detoxify you."

"But your poison is different from ordinary ones. It must have been injected into your mother's food, clothing, or other things she came into contact with during her pregnancy. Fortunately, the poisoner didn't dare to use too strong a dose, otherwise both you and your son would have died."

"Now the poison has been split into two by you and your mother. I need to take your mother's pulse as well to determine what the poison is so I can develop an antidote."

“This is easy!”

Zhao Qi nodded and said softly, "Even if you didn't tell me, I would still like to ask you to help me look after my mother."

"etc!"

Gu Qing suddenly thought of something and interrupted their conversation.