Jiuqing's eyes fell on the imperial physician, "This imperial physician looks a little bit disgusting."

The imperial physician's face changed.

King Lin's eyes flashed across the face of the imperial physician and said respectfully: "He was surnamed Li. He just entered the Imperial Hospital two years ago. Because he was not qualified enough, he rarely showed his face in front of others. It is normal for His Highness to not recognize him."

Doctor Li bowed and said, "Doctor Chen and others think that this hero is just a prisoner. They say that it is just a slow diagnosis and treatment, and it is not a difficult and complicated disease. So I and Doctor Lin will take turns to treat this hero's injuries."

"Is that true?" Jiuqing slowly approached the bed, looked at Sui Qing who was about to turn over and said calmly, "Lying down, there is no need to get down."

Sui Qing then fell back on the bed in silence.

Jiuqing stretched out his hand and pinched the pieces of medicine that had been crushed by her, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. After a moment, he turned around, "Dr. Li, what is this medicine used for?"

"This medicine...can make bone injuries heal faster and better..." Doctor Li seemed a little uneasy, but he replied truthfully, "But Doctor Chen said that you can't take more of this medicine, you can only take one pill a day..."

So he only brought one of the pills, and it was broken and disappeared.

Jiuqing nodded carelessly, "If the uninjured person eats it, will it be hindered?"

"This..." Doctor Li said authentically, "It should...it should be OK."

"Since that's the case," Jiuqing reached out and handed the pill to King Rin, "Let Doctor Li take it."

King Lin took the medicine, looked thoughtfully, turned to look at Doctor Li, who was already like a slight face and kneeled down, "I... I don't understand what Your Highness means..."

King Lin walked over, but Doctor Li's body fell to the ground with a thud, and a wisp of black spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

The expression changed. King Rin hurriedly bent over, reached out to explore his nose, raised his head to look at Jiuqing, and shook his head with a cold face.

Jiuqing didn't say anything, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.

Sui Qing frowned and looked at the imperial physician lying on the ground with a sparse look. When he thought about what Jiu Qing said just now, how could he not understand in his heart? It was obvious that someone wanted his life?

I must be worried that he will reveal too many secrets.

Sui Qing knew it, but still couldn't figure it out. Wen Suiyuan should still be in prison at this time. Who is the one who wants his life?

Jiuqing walked to Doctor Li and squatted down, reached out to touch his ear, and then tore off a human skin mask.

Under the mask is the face of a strange man, who looks at most in his early thirties, with an ordinary face and forget it as soon as you see it.

The air in the room seemed a little frozen, and King Rin's face changed, and he knelt down without saying a word to apologize.

He didn't realize that this person was disguised just now. If Jiuqing hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been afraid that Sui Qing would have died at this time.

After staring at the strange face for a long time, Jiuqing frowned, "Come."

Outside the empty house, two men suddenly flew in and knelt on one knee, "Your Highness."

"Xuan Qi." Jiuqing said in a faint tone, "Look at this person's appearance and try to check his identity. If it can't be found, it doesn't matter. I'm not anxious."

As he said this, he added casually, "I am patient."

Xuan Qi responded, looked up at the man's appearance, then frowned, "Your Highness, this person should be a dead soldier."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

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Chapter completed!