Chapter 422 Force
Prince Zhong's mansion. Prince Zhong listened to the screams inside and cursed angrily.
"Useless, all of them are useless. Hasn't that Tang guy arrived yet?"
The housekeeper hurried to Princess Yuanying's boudoir with Tang Yixiao and said to the angry Prince Zhong, "Your Majesty, Doctor Tang is here."
Prince Zhong turned around and when he saw the young boy behind the housekeeper, his face turned grim: "Is this the descendant of the miracle doctor? At his age, you tell me that he has superb medical skills?"
Prince Zhong said these last words to the young man next to him who was wearing the official uniform of the Imperial Medical Bureau.
"Don't look at his young age. Even our master praises him for his great talent and intelligence, which is much better than us fellow disciples." The young man lowered his eyes to hide the jealousy in his eyes.
Zhen Yuanzheng's face looked very ugly.
He was extremely disappointed with this disciple.
In order to divert the trouble and to get rid of his opponent, he actually pushed Tang Yixiao in front of Prince Zhong. If Tang Yixiao failed to cure Princess Yuanying, he would be the first to bear the brunt of the anger.
"Your Highness, my disciple is too young. He has only studied medicine for a few years. You can tell from the fact that he is still wearing an apprentice's uniform that he is not yet capable of taking care of himself." Zhen Yuanzheng said, "Princess Yuanying's injuries are too severe. If she takes good medicine, she can live as long as an ordinary person."
"I want her to recover, not only live a long life, but also get out of bed and walk around, and even have children." Prince Zhong grabbed Zhen Yuanzheng's collar, his eyes full of murderous intent. "If you can't do it, then I will make everyone in your hospital disappear. I want to see if the emperor will stop me if I want to kill you."
"Your Highness can be killed now." Zhen Yuanzheng looked like he was waiting to die. "With such a serious injury, even a Daluo Jinxian can't heal it here."
"Okay, then I'll use you, an old thing, to sharpen my knife." Prince Zhong said, and shouted outside, "Someone come..."
Tang Yixiao, who had been silent the whole time, stopped Prince Zhong's actions and shouted, "I have a way to save the princess, but she is so seriously injured. If you want to cure her, it will be ten times or a hundred times more painful."
"Don't talk nonsense." Zhen Yuanzheng's eyes widened, "How can such a serious injury be cured?"
"Do you really have a solution? Even your master has no solution, so how can you? If you can't cure it, no matter who you are, you have to stay here and serve as fertilizer for the flowers in the palace." Prince Zhong looked sharp.
"I can cure it. I have more than one master. Didn't my senior brother say that my other master is a miracle doctor who can cure any difficult and complicated disease? I just happened to have studied this." Tang Yi smiled at the guilty young man, his eyes full of sarcasm. "However, Your Majesty should ask the princess first. She is so injured that she will have to endure great pain if she wants to recover. If she stops halfway, she will never be able to stand up again in her life. If she can make it through, she can ride horses and hunt like before and become a beautiful and extraordinary woman in the capital."
Zhen Yuanzheng: "..."
That Princess Yuanying was arrogant and overbearing. Was she sure that she was a stunning and extraordinary woman, rather than an arrogant and domineering shrew?
"Father, I'm in so much pain. Let him relieve my pain first. I can't stand it anymore." Princess Yuanying's painful screams came from inside.
Without waiting for Prince Zhong to speak, Tang Yi continued with a smile: "If you want to use my method to treat the disease, you can't relieve the pain. She must endure the pain. If she uses painkillers, it will fail."
"Is there really such a method? Are you lying?" Prince Zhong threatened, "If I find out that you are suspected of deceiving me, I will let your family be buried with you."
"Your Majesty, please understand. If it doesn't work, I dare not make such a boast. It's just that this method is very challenging for a person's willpower. The princess is a royal child, she has never suffered, and she is more likely to fail than an ordinary woman. If Your Majesty hadn't insisted on restoring the princess, I would not have dared to tell you this method. The princess is of noble status, even if she can't stand up for the rest of her life, there will be people to serve as her legs and take care of her food and clothing. As long as the palace says it is recruiting a son-in-law, the whole capital will line up in a long queue. The princess is so noble, any family that can marry her is blessed by their ancestors, and I suggest that this hardship is not necessary."
"Father, I want to be cured and stand up. I can't let those bitches say bad things about me behind my back." Princess Yuanying said crying.
Prince Zhong was so distressed that he said, "Yingying, this guy said he can't stop the pain. You are in so much pain now, your father really can't bear it."
"I can do it, father," Princess Yuanying said, "I can handle it."
The wife of Prince Zhong rushed back from outside and saw so many foreign men in the room and Princess Yuanying screaming so miserably inside. Her body went limp and she fell down.
She recently went to the farm with a few wives of officials to take a hot spring bath. She rushed back when she heard the news and has just returned.
Although the servants in the mansion had informed her of Princess Yuanying's situation in advance, she still couldn't bear the shock when she saw it with her own eyes.
"Princess..." Prince Zhong supported Princess Zhong.
"Your Highness, why is our Yingying so miserable?" Princess Zhong cried, "Will she really never stand up again and never give birth again?"
Prince Zhong looked at Tang Yi and smiled: "There is a way. This doctor surnamed Tang said there is a way, but it will only be a bit painful."
"Doctor Tang, what kind of suffering does Yingying have to endure before she can return to normal?" asked the Princess of Prince Zhong.
"She needs to soak in the medicinal bath for a month, and she will be back to normal after a month. However, the medicinal bath will make her suffer from excruciating pain. If she gives up, she will never have another chance." Tang Yi said with a smile.
"Yingying, did you hear that? Are you willing?" asked Princess Zhong.
"Mother, I want to stand up."
"Okay, then we'll do as you say. Just tell the people below to buy whatever herbs you need, no matter how expensive they are. As long as we can help Yingying stand up, you'll have made a contribution, and we'll say a few good words for you in front of the emperor." Princess Zhong said.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess. I will do it now." Tang Yi said with a smile, walked to a table not far away, picked up a pen and wrote down the herbs that needed to be used.
Yuan Zhen was walking over and saw Tang Yi writing a bunch of poisons with a smile, shock flashed in his eyes.
Feng Yanzhen also saw the prescription written by Tang Yixiao and said loudly: "These are all poisonous. Do you want to save the princess or kill her?"
"What?" Prince Zhong strode over, grabbed Tang Yixiao's neck, pinched him and said viciously, "How dare you murder my daughter."
Tang Yi laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
He pulled Prince Zhong's hand hard, forcing him to let go of his neck.
“Ahem…”
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