This is a sudden acute illness. If not treated within a few minutes, the patient will be dead.
As a doctor, Qin Ye should save people.
However, if she took out the large medical equipment from the Qiankun bracelet, it would definitely arouse suspicion. The ancients had never seen those things, and they appeared out of thin air. What if they mistaken her for a "witch".
Furthermore, Gong Zhenhong has done so many bad things, and the sudden cerebral infarction may be God's punishment for him.
In just two seconds, Qin Ye let go of his hand.
This was the first time in her medical career that she had seen someone die without saving his life, but she did not feel any guilt.
She stood up, looked at Gong Zhenhong who was rolling on the ground and struggling in pain, and said coldly:
"You probably didn't expect that after committing so many evil deeds in your life, you would never be punished by the law, but die of a cerebral infarction."
No one harmed him.
He deserves it.
"Well--"
Gong Zhenhong's eyes were wide open, his expression was twisted and painful, his eyes were red as if bleeding, his face was purple, and his whole body was twitching violently. He would soon die.
On the verge of death, he desperately grasped Qin Ye's clothes.
“Help…Ah! Help…”
Qin Ye looked down at him. She wouldn't risk having her Qiankun bracelet discovered by everyone just to save him.
He stated his sins coldly.
One by one, one by one:
"You are nearly fifty years old, and you died just like that. You must be very unwilling, right? You spent half your life and finally climbed to the position you are today, but you didn't even leave any descendants."
Gong Zhenhong felt pain, anxiety and anger. Not only was his whole body shaking, but he was also drooling profusely.
This is his lifelong pain!
He knew that all his flesh and blood had died at the hands of King Chen.
"However," Qin Ye changed the subject slightly, "half a year ago, the Madam Xue whom you sent away gave birth to a son for you, and King Chen did not kill him."
"Well!!"
Gong Zhenhong trembled all over, grabbed Qin Ye's clothes with both hands, spit out saliva with excitement, and could no longer speak.
impossible!
He killed Concubine Xiao and harmed the Xiao family. How could Zong Zhengchen leave him with any children?
"I didn't lie to you." Qin Ye said calmly, "Mrs. Xue and your son lived in a remote countryside, hiding their identities all their lives. I begged for love."
At the beginning, Zong Zhengchen invited her to go hunting in the suburbs, where she met Madam Xue.
"I delivered your son myself."
"!!"
Gong Zhenhong's eyes widened and his head ached. The sudden appearance of his son's matter stimulated his brain, causing a sudden and severe pain.
ah!!
He killed Concubine Xiao!
He is unforgivable!
Zong Zhengchen showed him some leniency and left him a bloodline, but he caused the entire Xiao family to be executed, leaving not a single person alive.
ah!!!
Scenes from the past appeared before his eyes, mixed with Qin Ye's paintings, deeply stimulating him.
The Xiao family, Concubine Xiao, and his son...
My head hurts so much!
He grabbed Qin Ye's skirt, endured the pain, and used his last bit of strength to speak with difficulty:
"Back then, it wasn't me... who harmed Concubine Xiao... it was... it was... uh!"
He died before he could finish his words.
At the same time, outside the door, several messy footsteps were heard rushing towards us.
Qin Ye turned around and saw Zong Zhengchen.
When Zong Zhengchen saw that Gong Zhenhong was dead, his body shook and he seemed to stagger two steps and almost fell.
Qin Ye opened his mouth: "Why are you here? I just happened to have..."
Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly turned around and left.
"master!"
"Zong Zhengchen?!"
Qin Ye wanted to chase him, but Gong Zhenhong's hand was still tightly holding her skirt. She kicked him away and was about to run towards him, but was stopped by Han Ying coldly:
"You forced him to death!"