Chapter 60 Who dares to disrespect the miracle doctor?

The official postal service is centered in Beijing, radiating in all directions and reaching the border. There is a post station every thirty miles.

There are more than 2,000 Tianqi post stations with a large number of personnel. They are divided into three types: land post stations, water post stations, and water and land post stations. They are equipped with post horses and post boats.

Even so, several fast horses still died before the news was delivered to the ears of the emperor before the court was dismissed.

Hearing that an earthquake really occurred in Mobei, everyone in the court was surprised, and several ministers of the pro-war faction were pale and trembling.

Sikong was taken to the prison of the Ministry of Justice and had not been released yet. They turned against him in an instant and praised the emperor and Jiang Zhaorong for their far-sightedness.

The emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief and issued an imperial decree that Jiang Wenjing, who had served in the garrison, was allowed to return to the capital.

Jiang Zhaorong finally felt relieved.

His little fish was indeed the lucky star of their prime minister's mansion!

...

In Qingfeng Pavilion, He Yanting was playing chess with Su Bai, but he was obviously absent-minded today. Several times, he was almost overturned by Su Bai.

"What's wrong? I've never seen you so absent-minded."

He Yanting lifted the curtain to look at him.

Su Bai smiled with a lewd face: "Why, is it because of that young lady of the Jiang family?"

He Yanting did not answer, and the door was suddenly pushed open. The guard knelt in front of the screen and reported through the screen: "Sir, news came from the court that there was an earthquake in Mobei last night."

"Got it."

The door closed again.

Su Bai's eyes widened in surprise. He knew about the bet between He Yanting and Jiang Zhiyu, but to be honest, he never thought that Jiang Zhiyu had a chance to win.

That was a natural disaster. How could a little girl predict it? !

Compared with him, He Yanting looked calm and composed. When he heard the news, he was neither hurried nor slow, and placed the black piece on the chessboard.

"I won."

Su Bai was so anxious, "Yes, yes, you won, no, you lost! Now that Mobei is shaking, don't you really have to do what that little girl said and walk in front of people?"

He Yanting chuckled, "I'm the one who lost, why do you look more anxious than me."

Su Bai narrowed his eyes at him.

"Don't worry, those people can't do anything to me now. Is Prince Nan Gu awake?"

Su Bai sighed, "You've made up your mind. I can't persuade you. Anyway, you are more capable than me."

After complaining, he continued, "He woke up and was clamoring for an explanation, but was stopped by the emperor."

He Yanting smiled and nodded, and stood up.

"Are you leaving?"

"The betting is closed, so I will naturally invite the winner to personally check her bet."

...

Jiang Zhiyu did not go to the general's mansion today. After hearing the news, Lu Daizong and Gao Yan prepared the carriage and went straight to the clinic.

Lu Daizong agreed too quickly that day. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had not agreed with her, so he unilaterally decided one.

When Jiang Zhiyu stopped going to the general's mansion, it meant that she had been cured.

That was the day she would fall into his hands!

But he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

After about a cup of tea, the servant outside the carriage announced: "Sir, we're here."

Lu Daizong couldn't wait to jump off the carriage, followed by Gao Yan.

In front of them, Jiang Zhiyu stood lazily by the door frame, waving her hands: "Oh, you're here."

Her expression was extremely leisurely, and she didn't seem to be worried about the bet at all.

Lu Daizong thought she was just showing off, his eyes were full of mockery: "Miss Jiang, why didn't you go to the general's mansion today? Could it be that you have cured He Yanting?"

He laughed exaggeratedly, and Gao Yan beside him also agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Miss Jiang's medical skills are unparalleled. This kind of minor injury should be easy to cure!"

Although she said the compliments, her tone was full of disdain. The number of onlookers gradually increased. Lu Daizong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable covetousness and self-confidence.

Jiang Zhiyu had already been swallowed up in his mind, and his voice unconsciously became frivolous: "Miss Jiang, please speak up. If it is cured, then let us all open our eyes. If it is not cured..."

Jiang Zhiyu raised her eyes: "If it is not cured, what will you do?" Lu Daizong

laughed out loud, his eyes wandering over her: "If it is not cured, please ask Miss Jiang to move to Anle Marquis Mansion, and we will discuss medicine together."

Anyone with ears can hear the intimate meaning in his tone.

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed her eyes slightly.

[How can there be such a person who has no memory? 】

"Mr. Lu seems to be very sure that I will lose, but Mr. Lu's kidneys are overdrawn very seriously."

No man can tolerate this kind of provocation. Lu Daizong's eyes gradually became angry: "Miss Jiang, do you want to try?!"

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes stayed under him for a moment and sneered.

Lu Daizong's defense was broken instantly.

He was indeed a little powerless when doing that thing recently. When he thought about getting Jiang Zhiyu in his pocket in the future, he couldn't control himself and indulged himself a little.

"You!" Lu Daizong's eyes widened, and he laughed in anger: "No matter what, if He Yanting can't stand up, you will be at my disposal!"

Everyone has heard of Lu Daizong's bad reputation, and they can't help but sweat for Jiang Zhiyu.

The corners of Lu Daizong's lips curled up: "Since it's one day, I won't make it difficult for you. You say how long we should wait, and we will wait until that time."

"No need." Jiang Zhiyu interrupted him: "He's coming."

Who? !

Lu Daizong looked up and saw a man walking slowly from the street. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his figure was slender and upright. He walked in the afterglow of the sunset, like a banished immortal.

Everyone recognized his face. It was He Yanting!

As he walked in step by step, the crowd gasped from time to time. Lu Daizong's jaw dropped in shock. How, how is it possible? !

This place was surrounded by people, and everyone was looking inside.

Gao Yan was also stunned, his mind went blank.

How is it possible? ! The leg that the Imperial Hospital had tried to cure for many years was cured by a 12-year-old girl? !

They hadn't reacted until He Yanting walked in front of Jiang Zhiyu.

"Who dares to disrespect the miracle doctor?"

He spoke with a powerful aura. Lu Daizong had long lost his arrogance, his lips were trembling: "How... How is it possible!"

The onlookers whispered.

"You are worthy of opening such a clinic. With such skills, even a miracle doctor is no less capable than you."

"Who said that? I heard that Master He's leg was so broken that more than a dozen imperial doctors tried to cure it, but they couldn't."

"So it's so miraculous?! Then I am saved!"

"..."

He Yanting looked at Lu Daizong with cold eyes: "Master Lu, I am standing in front of you. Is there anything impossible? Or does Master Lu want to break the contract and refuse to recognize this bet?"

In front of so many people, Lu Daizong certainly couldn't say this.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Of course not, Master He is overthinking."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled brilliantly: "Master Lu, please come in."