The leader couldn't help frowning after seeing Jiang Chen.

Obviously, he didn't expect Lord Yang to come here with such a young doctor.

It’s not that the makeup artist doesn’t want to turn Jiang Chen into an old doctor, but that he is powerless.

Jiang Chen is too different from those so-called old doctors.

The main reason is that no matter how powerful the disguise is, you can only turn a face. This behavior and sound are also very difficult to not expose the skin of your arms at all.

Just in case, it is safer to decide whether to put on makeup to a young doctor of the same age.

"Master, don't look at him young, but that medical skills are OK. The main reason is that no one except him dares to take on this treatment. After all, even the imperial physician can't handle it..."

The leader felt a little proud in his heart after hearing this.

How could an ordinary person like an imperial physician do it?

However, seeing Jiang Chen so young, I feel a little relieved.

If the king is sick, even the imperial physician cannot cure the prescribed procedures, he must post a notice and announce it to the whole world.

First, let everyone in the world know that the king is seriously ill, and second, let all the miracle doctors in the world come to treat him.

If all the people in the world cannot cure the king, then he can legitimately recommend the king's 5-year-old son to be the king.

It’s just that the leader is confident that no one can solve the disease he sets up, but he is afraid that he will really attract some powerful people.

If you really cure the king's illness and find that the king is fake, that would be bad.

The young man brought by Lord Yang did not look like a powerful person, but instead reassured the leader, and followed his wishes.

Thinking of this, the leader suddenly became much more kind. Looking at Jiang Chen, he became more satisfied with the more he looked at him, and said:

"Since that's the case, then the king is sick, please ask you to cure the king. The country cannot be masterless for a day!"

Looking at the leader's sad look, those who didn't know thought he was really caring for the king.

‘Ha, this old fry has a really good acting skills. If you act, you will definitely win the Oscar Award for Best Actor.’

"Yes, I must do my best."

The leader waved his hand and asked Lord Yang to leave.

Lord Yang knew that there was nothing he had done here, so he gave Jiang Chen an encouraging look and left.

Then Jiang Chen picked up the medicine box and walked to the king's bed.

Looking at the puppet fake king who had participated in Daqing a few days ago, he was now pale and lying in front of him in a sickly manner.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

‘No matter how noble the status is, this puppet is not easy to be a good person.’

The leader’s acting skills are very good, and Jiang Chen’s acting skills are not bad either.

Fortunately, the old doctor questioned the immature acupuncture technique when saving Lin Zhenhai.

In order not to be too outrageous when encountering similar things in the future, Jiang Chen also learned some treatment techniques.

Although I haven't learned so refinement, I just learned some movements and pretended, at least the techniques don't seem too outrageous.

"The king's disease is very complicated. I can only take a few injections first, check the situation and find the cause, so that the right medicine can be prescribed."

After Jiang Chen took the vein for the king.

He said as if he was very distressed.

"Okay, you can do whatever you should do now, as long as you can cure the king."

After saying that, the leader left.

After all, his identity as the leader is here, so he can't stay by the puppet king every day, and he still has something to do.

As soon as the leader left, he was left here, the eunuchs and the fake king.

Jiang Chen finally felt a little relieved

gas.

Although the leader signaled the eunuch to look at him, the eunuch was an ordinary person after all, and Jiang Chen was not afraid of this sissy eunuch.

Jiang Chen used the skills of acupuncture to start the acceleration of time.

"Time accelerates a thousand times!"

After turning on the acceleration, everyone's every move in the room stopped.

Jiang Chen slowly observed the whole room and the sleeping fake king.

Trying to discover something.

But no clue was released, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

‘It seems that if you want to find some useful clues, you have to look around from other places in the palace.’

Seeing that there were no clues here, Jiang Chen knew that staying was a waste of time.

So time was restored, and the treatment was over hastily ended, too lazy to stay.

"I gave the king acupuncture. If nothing unexpected happens, the condition should be stable for the time being. Now I can leave, right?"

Jiang Chen said to the leader's tyrant, that is, the eunuch who was monitoring him.

"No, you can't leave!"

Unexpectedly, the eunuch directly rejected Jiang Chen's idea of ​​leaving.

"Why?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but be alert.

‘Isn’t it because I’m going to kill someone to silence me if I come in and see the king?’

"The leader said that you can't leave until you cure the king. Doctor Jiang, this room has been prepared for you, please."

Looking at the eunuch's treacherous villain and the soldiers who were about to move, Jiang Chen knew that he could not leave now.

I can only compromise helplessly.

Jiang Chen was arranged in a courtyard farther away from the fake emperor.

Why did it be so far? It's unknown why it's specially arranged so far.

"After all, this is a palace. Don't walk around casually if you have nothing to do. If you need anything, tell the guards that three meals a day will be delivered on time. After you cure the king, you will let you go."

The eunuch looked at Jiang Chen with a lofty look.

After saying that, the eunuch left.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and said yes.

After the eunuchs left, the guards closed the door of Jiang Chen's room.

Keep a close guard at the door, never leaving.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, there's really no way. This is simply locking me up in disguise."

Even Jiang Chen couldn't stand it and couldn't help but complain.

There are only a few small soldiers who can't hold Jiang Chen back.

Jiang Chen secretly sent a text message to Lin Jingqiu and Zhang Zheng to report safety and then stayed in obediently.

I finally stayed up until midnight, and it was late at night.

When the night is dark and the wind is high, when everyone is asleep, it is when Jiang Chen goes out to wander.

Jiang Chen directly turns on time acceleration.

He secretly flipped out of the room window, and no guard outside the door noticed that Jiang Chen had left the door.

This castle is really big enough.

Jiang Chen didn't know where he came while he was walking around.

‘If I had known this, I would have asked Zhang Zheng to draw a map, so there is nothing left yet.’

In this huge castle, there are only guards and guards everywhere.

It's terrible quiet everywhere.

The king was sick and had no nightlife. The entire palace was particularly deserted and completely lost its former lively appearance.

As I was walking around, a team of soldiers suddenly came towards me.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen hid and hid.

"Everyone is serious. Now the king is critically ill, which is the most vigilant moment. We cannot be slacking off, we must ensure the safety of the king!"

"Yes! Manager

grown ups!"

The national face that led the lead, with a stubborn face, looked very fierce and ordered the soldiers behind him.
To be continued...