At noon, in the cell of Kaifeng Mansion Prison, the woman on the bed slowly woke up. When her consciousness was blurred, she heard a rather "severe" voice ringing in her ears, "Wake up! Open your eyes! Don't close them."

Come on! Don’t sleep! Wake up quickly!”

Amidst waves of rather "noisy" urging, the woman finally opened her eyes.

However, there was no one standing and talking in front of him.

The sun shines in through the skylight of the cell, making the room quite bright.

There was a big gray bird standing on a shelf not far away. The bird was walking back and forth on the shelf, chattering, and constantly urging her to wake up.

The woman moved and found that her body was in pain, as if all the bones in her body had been broken. She couldn't help but let out a few painful sighs.

The big bird looked up and stopped chattering. It flapped its wings and flew out of the gap in the cage. It continued to learn the language while flying and said, "Wake up! Wake up!"

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the house.

Gongsun was holding a tray with bottles and jars on it, followed by Zhao Pu, with the big, long-winded bird on his shoulder, and behind him were the Eighth Prince, Duoluo, Ye Wangyou... and a man who refused to live or die.

Returning to the palace, Emperor Zhao Zhen of the Song Dynasty was walking and feeding the big birds with fruits, and Nangong Ji was helping with a bag of fruits.

Gongsun walked into the cell, placed the tray on the small table next to the hospital bed, picked up a jar of potion, shook it, opened the lid, picked up a small cup, and began to pour the potion into it.

The woman on the hospital bed seemed to be struggling to get up, but she couldn't move at all, and her whole body hurt when she moved.

Gongsun glanced at her and said, "Move!"

Everyone on the side looked at Gongsun subconsciously - this... was obviously the catchphrase of the fourth son, but his tone was still a bit majestic.

The big gray bird on Zhao Pu's shoulder immediately imitated Gongsun's tone, "Creep! Creep!"

Zhao Zhen was so amused that he took the red fruit in his pocket and fed it to it.

The Eighth Prince walked to the bed and asked the woman on the bed, "Are you Zhang Qiao'er?"

The woman glanced at the Eight Kings with an indifferent expression and no reaction.

The Eight Kings had no choice but to look back and forget their worries.

Ye Wangyou also took a closer look. Although almost thirty years had passed in a flash, through the woman's haggard face, she could still see the little girl who came to the house delivering pork in a hurry.

Ye Wangyou couldn't help but frown and asked, "Qiao'er, do you still remember me?"

After hearing Ye Wangyou's words, the woman seemed to be in a trance. After her eyes were empty and silent for a while, she slowly came back to her senses and looked at Ye Wangyou.

After a long moment, she nodded.

Ye Wangyou wanted to ask her what she had been through over the years, but he could see that it was painful for her to even move.

Gongsun reached out and handed the cup to Zhang Qiaoer's mouth, and gave her a mouthful of bitter medicine.

Sure enough, no matter who they are, their expressions on swallowing bitter medicine are the same.

But in addition to the pain in her mouth, Zhang Qiaoer felt that the pain in her body was instantly relieved a lot... She was not as sleepy as before and her eyelids couldn't be opened.

Gongsun took her pulse again, frowned and looked at the purple markings on her arms, "Corpse poison?"

Zhao Pu frowned when he heard this. Doro and Nangong instinctively grabbed the eight kings and Zhao Zhen, trying to pull them out.

After taking his pulse, Gongsun felt a little embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Qiaoer with a "tsk" sound, "It's not easy..."

Both Eight Kings and Ye Wangyou asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Gongsun nodded, "The lightning injury is actually not bad, and there are no serious burns on her body, but the internal injuries are not light. The White Dragon King's internal strength is too strong... But the problem is that she carries a very strong corpse poison to keep her alive.

Her internal power is this kind of corpse poison. To treat internal injuries, she must first detoxify, but after the corpse poison is discharged, she may die before her internal injuries are cured..."

Just hearing this, everyone felt that this injury was a bit tricky and felt that it could not be cured.

It's too much to treat.

"How to treat it?" Zhao Zhen asked curiously.

"Two ways to treat it." Gongsun held out two fingers, "One is to raise it slowly. The corpse poison is removed bit by bit and the internal injuries are treated bit by bit. It takes three to five years. And it's better to raise it after it's done.

It will leave the root of the disease, the martial arts will definitely be useless, and there is no telling whether the person will become paralyzed."

Everyone frowned, and Zhang Qiaoer also looked ashen.

"What about the other one?" Zhao Pu asked.

"Does she have a fellow sect?" Gongsun asked, "Or maybe it's a martial arts from the same sect, with the internal power of corpse poison, or something very high. Use the internal strength of the same sect to help her stabilize and not be backlashed, I

I gave her strong medicine to cure all her external and internal injuries. In this way, she can recover in just half a month, and her body will not have any problems, and her martial arts will not be affected."

Everyone is looking at Zhang Qiaoer, what does that mean - do you have any classmates?

Zhang Qiaoer remained silent. After thinking for a while, she said, "There is a third way."

Everyone looked at him. Gongsun looked surprised and asked, "What method? Do you know any miracle doctor? You can ask him to help!"

Zhang Qiaoer laughed and looked at Gongsun, "The best way is not to treat it at all."

Gongsun tilted his head.

"If there is no treatment, how long will it take to die?" Zhang Qiaoer asked.

Gongsun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"As long as I can watch those two scum commit suicide, my wish will be fulfilled. Just bury me and my father together..."

Before Zhang Qiaoer finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly became dangerous. Everyone looked at Gongsun in silence as his expression became more and more "scary". Zhao Pu raised his forehead... It was over.

Sure enough, Gongsun looked at Zhang Qiaoer sinisterly, "Oh? Do you want to die?"

As he spoke, he reached into his medicine bag and took out a jar.

Everyone looked at the jar curiously, as there seemed to be a chirping sound inside.

Gongsun opened the jar and took out a big long worm.

Scared, the big bird on Zhao Pu's shoulder flew up and said, "Mother!"

Zhao Zhen was slapped in the face by the big bird flapping its wings, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Nangong.

The Eighth Prince grabbed Zhao Pu's sleeve, looked at the big insect twisting in Gongsun's hand, and asked tremblingly, "Ze...Ze Lan, what do you want to do, sir?"

Zhao Pu was speechless. Although this insect looked disgusting, it was probably a good insect. He remembered that he helped Gongsun "feed" it. It grew so big in a blink of an eye. He really wanted to hide one in the pillow of Bai Yutang.

Gongsun took out the bug and tried to stuff it into Zhang Qiaoer's mouth. He was so surprised that Wangyou quickly stopped him, "Oh, the miracle doctor can't do that..."

Zhang Qiaoer was also shocked, her eyes widened.

"What are you afraid of?" Gongsun glared at Zhang Qiao'er, "Aren't you seeking death? Just give me a try on the medicine."

Zhang Qiaoer quickly shut up and gritted her teeth. The Eighth Prince urged her, "Hurry up and admit your mistake and say you don't want to die! Hurry up!"

Zhang Qiaoer didn't dare to beg for death when he looked at the insect, so he had to beg for mercy and said that he didn't want to die...

Gongsun calmed down a little, took out a jar and put the bugs in it, but did not put it away. Instead, he put the jar on the small table next to Zhang Qiaoer's bed, "If you dare to even think about seeking death, I will feed it to you."

I have a tank of these bugs! There are hundreds of them! I’ll use you to raise them when the time comes!”

Zhang Qiaoer's face was ashen, and he nodded obediently. The eight kings Zhao Zhen and others also nodded at the side... How scary!

Zhao Pu shook his head from behind and sighed. His nerdy family was obviously a miracle doctor who healed diseases and saved people, but he lived like a villain... Speaking of which, are there hundreds of fish in a tank? Where is the tank? It would be so fun to put it at the door of Meow Meow Building...

…

Ye Wangyou felt that just scaring people was not enough to recruit people, and they had to find ways to save people.

"How about asking the Demon King?" Zhao Pu suggested, "The old man may be able to find a solution, or you can ask Yin Hou. There are so many capable people in the Demon Palace, and maybe any old man can also bring corpse poison."

In fact, Gongsun was thinking about this just now, "I feel like she has the same internal strength as Uncle Zang."

, Zhan Zhao and the others went to pick someone up, didn’t they? Let’s give it a try when they arrive.”

Everyone nodded, Mr. is indeed the most reliable.

Zhao Zhen asked Zhang Qiaoer curiously, "Are the two scum you are talking about the two princes Jingrui?"

Zhang Qiaoer ignored Zhao Zhen, turned his face, and muttered, "Hunjun..."

"Ah……"

Zhao Zhen gasped, covered his chest and took a step back. Because he was so excited, he stepped on Nangong who was also shocked behind him.

Everyone else also opened their mouths. Gongsun glanced at Zhang Qiaoer - Is this a different kind of death wish?

Zhao Zhen calmed down a little and felt that he might not be talking about him. He looked back to see if there were any other emperors behind him...

The Eighth Prince waved his fingers gently - there is no one else but you!

Zhao Zhen, who was greatly shocked, turned around and quit. He wanted to argue with Zhang Qiaoer, "Why do you say that I am a foolish king? I govern the world in peace and prosperity, I..."

Zhang Qiaoer rolled her eyes at him.

Zhao Zhen's momentum weakened after being given a blank look. He looked at Zhao Pu and then at the Eighth Prince with an aggrieved look on his face - she said that I was a foolish king! You two, Eighth Uncle and Ninth Uncle, are going to judge! Is this ridiculous?!

The Eighth Prince crossed his arms and twisted his face - if you don't stay out and say bad words, the Eighth Uncle might even say a few nice words to you.

Nangong felt that it was necessary to go back and check whether today was a "bad luck" or a "good luck" in the almanac. Not only was the emperor beaten, he was also called a coward...

After all, Gongsun is a miracle doctor. A good doctor can not only treat patients but also treat people. He could see that Zhang Qiaoer was disgusted with almost everyone present, but he was okay with Ye Wangyou's attitude...
To be continued...