The relatives of the Zhang family who followed Zhang Chen out naturally refused to agree and strongly refuted it.

One of them was Zhang Chen's brother. Zhang Chen was the third child in the family, and this man was the fifth child in the family, commonly known as the Fifth Young Master. The Fifth Young Master felt that Zhang Chen was bewitched by Jiale. He didn't care about his own brothers, but promoted a concubine's servant. He was simply bewildered! The Fifth Young Master went to Zhang Chen to argue, but before he even knocked on Zhang Chen's door, he was beaten up by the black-faced round Ding, and had to admit it obediently.

I really can't beat him.

The others who were jealous saw that the Fifth Young Master, as his own brother, did not have the courage to go, so they naturally had no chance of winning and had no choice but to obey orders.

After arranging the matters in Shibalidian, Zhang Chen went to Anyang City with satisfaction to flatter General Lin and Lord Zhang.

Jiale and Lin Jiuxi were also very satisfied with this.

They used Liang Hao's name to attract investment and attracted a large number of businessmen to develop business here. With the liquidity of business, these starving poor people also found jobs they could do. For example, running errands and delivering goods, as long as they could work, they would not starve to death.

The old doctor was very disappointed when he saw Lin Jiuxi's young face.

The latest chapter of this novel will be published on 6>@/9 Book# Bar. Please go to 6>@/9 Book# Bar to read it!

Medical confidentiality is not only important in modern times, but also in ancient times.

Lin Jiuxi continued, "At this point, why do you have to be so rigid, old man?"

On the other hand, Wang Bojun also brought a doctor who was treating Nangong Xuan. Because the two places were far apart and the doctor was an old man, he was delayed for some time on the road.

What's more, Nangong Xuan is a member of the royal family, so this kind of thing is kept even more secret.

The old doctor was solemn. "What are you talking about, young lady? As doctors, we naturally have to keep patients' information confidential. I don't need to bring pulse records with me. But even if you are from the Holy Medical Valley, I will not tell you."

He sighed and said, "I will never continue to be a doctor in my life."

And those wealthy people who have accumulated a lot of money also have the opportunity to circulate gold and silver. Only when they buy things, the silver in the warehouse will not rot in the warehouse.

When the old doctor saw Lin Jiuxi's token, he immediately resigned from Princess Xuan on the grounds that he was old and needed to recuperate, and then rushed all the way to Shibalidian.

Lin Jiuxi didn't care about that and just asked him, "How is Prince Xuan's condition? What are the symptoms? Do you have a pulse case?"

"But my family is still in Hezhou City. If the princess knew about this..." The old doctor hesitated.

"Old sir, you don't have to be like this." Lin Jiuxi could see that this old doctor really cared about the people, and was a compassionate doctor. Losing him would indeed be a great loss for the people.

"I really can't do everything in my power to take care of both sides, so I can only resort to this last resort. You should have seen it when you came here. There were starving people everywhere along the way. So many people died, which is extremely likely to cause an epidemic. And the source of this is the prince's illness!" Lin Jiuxi persuaded him with emotion and reason, "If the prince's illness does not get better, power will fall into the hands of the princess. Are you willing to watch the people of Hezhou suffer from this torture every day, and then cause an epidemic and let them die? By then, even your family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist."

"Then you could just go to the Prince's Mansion in Anyang City to rescue people. Why did you trick me here? Are you trying to trick me into talking?" The old doctor had a cold expression on his face. He didn't like Lin Jiuxi's behavior.

The old doctor struggled for a while, but ultimately couldn't get over the condemnation of his conscience and chose to stand on the side of more people.

There was more than one doctor treating Nangong Xuan. Wang Bojun took the token given to him by Lin Jiuxi and invited one of them, the oldest and most experienced doctor.

When money circulates, even if the poor only get a drizzle, it will at least give people vitality.

Lin Jiuxi understood it, but he was stunned for a while after being scolded by the old doctor.

The old doctor was silent and said nothing.

But the old doctor had made up his mind and told Lin Jiuxi about Nangong Xuan's condition. "The prince's illness started three years ago. At first, it was just body pain. Later, I don't know where the princess found medicine for the prince to relieve the pain. The prince has gotten much better, but there is one thing. He can't live without this medicine every day. He will feel better if he takes it. If he doesn't take it, the pain will be a hundred times worse."

He originally thought that he could learn medical skills from the people in the Holy Medical Valley, although he was already so old that even if he learned it, it might not be of much use, and he didn't have much time to learn well.

Lin Jiuxi's eyes rolled, "This drug is addictive."

Lin Jiuxi comforted him: "The princess is not a clairvoyant, how could she know that it was you who told me about the prince's illness? I will never leak the information to anyone."

She smiled and said, "Old sir, a doctor has a kind heart. I want to know the prince's condition in order to help him."

He studies with his heart.

The old doctor nodded, "Yes, that's right. The prince was also afraid that the medicine would threaten him, and he also thought about stopping taking the medicine. Once he even refused to take the medicine for more than ten days, but that time, the prince was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and he fainted in pain. Doctors from all over the city went to see the prince, but they were all helpless. It was not until the princess poured the medicine into the prince's mouth that the prince gradually got better. But from then on, the prince could no longer quit taking it. If he didn't take it for a day, he would feel like ants scratching in his heart, and he would feel the pain of thousands of ants eating his heart. In addition, he had a headache and fatigue, and he became thinner and thinner, and his spirits were not very good. His dependence on the medicine became more and more obvious. Sometimes he had a sour mouth and tears, and he only cared about taking medicine. Now, the prince is even worse than this."

Lin Jiuxi's heart was already chilled. This might not be an attack of disease, but a poison! "How serious has the attack been now?" Lin Jiuxi asked hurriedly.

"Since last year, the prince's spirit has been getting worse and worse. He often falls into a coma and is afraid of light and people. Most of the time, he dare not go out. He can't even read memorials because he can't stand even candlelight. Moreover, if someone touches him the slightest, he feels unbearable pain. Apart from medicine, he even finds food unpalatable. We really don't know how to solve this problem." The old doctor frowned, looking regretful.

After listening to the description, Lin Jiuxi understood that Nangong Xuan was clearly completely controlled by his wife's addictive poison. Moreover, the drug had been invading his internal organs for a long time, and there was no cure at all.

The old doctor saw Lin Jiuxi's thoughtful look and asked cautiously, "Can you find a way to save the prince?"