Nangong Mo sat up, and Qu Lianxing next to him also put down the needle and thread in his hand. Nangong Mo frowned, "General Zhao?"

Qu Lianxing smiled and said, "The princess forgot that he was the one who ran the prince in front of General Xie a few days ago. He was a famous general under General Xie, and he was from the third-rank deputy general."

Nangong Mo stood up and frowned and said, "Don't all the generals and their families must live in Jinling? What's wrong with this Mr. Zhao?" Qu Lianxing had already found out about these things and said, "In order to control the soldiers in the army, the court did have such rules. However, this Mr. Zhao is the concubine's son of General Zhao. General Zhao has been stationed in Youzhou since the founding of the country, which has been more than His Highness the Prince of Yan's vassal. Those who stayed in Jinling were his legitimate wife and legitimate son. General Zhao also took several concubines in Youzhou, and he also had two sons and a daughter."

Nangong Mo nodded, "Is Tongzhi Junmo?"

"Early early in the morning, General Xie ordered the young master to inspect the military camp. I'm afraid I won't come back today." Liu Han said, hesitating for a moment, and Liu Han asked, "Prince, do you want the young master to come back immediately?"

Nangong Mo waved his hand, "It's not a big deal, there's no need to mobilize others like this. I'll just go and have a look."

The newly opened clinic of Nangong Mo is on the street not far from the Wei Mansion. After walking out of the gate, he arrived in just a quarter of an hour. Before he walked in, he saw a group of people gathering around the entrance of the clinic. At a glance, he could see a young man standing at the door and shouting indignation. Seeing this, Nangong Mo couldn't help but laugh. She didn't rely on the clinic to live. Even if these people wanted to deal with them, what's the use of choosing this point? Even if the clinic could not be opened, how much loss could she have?

Liu Han, who was following behind, stopped and whispered: "Prince, Dr. Zhang's prescription Xiaoding has shown us. It's just ordinary wind-cold medicine, which is absolutely undead to take." Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, raised a sneer on his lips, and gave a few instructions in Liu Han's ear. A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Han's eyes, and he nodded quickly and said: "I understand. Go do it immediately."

Nangong Mo shook his head, "No, let the danger be handled. Do it cleanly and neatly."

"yes."

Seeing that Zhang Juan and Ding Xiaotie were about to be captured, Nangong Mo just walked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Hearing her voice, everyone stopped at the same time. The young man in the lead raised his head proudly and said, "Who are you?"

Nangong Mo smiled faintly, "Do you dare to make trouble in my clinic, don't you know who I am?" A strange color flashed across the man's face, and soon disappeared without a trace, and he said loudly: "What? The doctor in your clinic has taken the medicine to death. Can Princess Xingcheng still want to use his power to suppress others?"

When the name of Princess Xingcheng was heard, the onlookers couldn't help but start talking. They might not know who Princess Xingcheng was, but the princess's identity was naturally superior. People in the world have the nature of sympathizing with the weak, so there were more people who were biased towards the other party. Everyone pointed at Nangong Mo and his group and discussed it.

"Princess." Seeing Nangong Mo appear, Zhang Juan and Ding Xiaotie let go of their new arrival. Ding Xiaotie's eyes almost turned red. Although he followed the battlefield and had seen many dead people, this was the first time he encountered such a situation and was very scared.

"Madam, they wronged us. Brother Zhang's medicine will not kill anyone." Ding Xiaotiedao.

Then, he was furious for Mr. Zhao when he heard this, "Does your point be that we are wronged? You prescribed the medicine, and the medicine was caught here. After taking it, the person dies. Who are you looking for? These two, one is not yet in time, and the other is not yet in time to sit in the hall for consultation. It is obvious that they do not put human life in a capable position!"

Many people think that what Mr. Zhao said was polite. Most people in the doctor industry think that the older the medical skills, the better the experience, the higher the experience. Ordinary clinics would not invite young people to sit in the hall. If Zhang Juan's medical skills had not been tested by the two doctors in the army and the test of Nangong Mo, Nangong Mo would not have sat alone.

Qu Lianxing stepped forward and said lightly: "Since Mr. Zhao thinks that the doctor in our clinic is unreliable, why would you let your concubine come here for medical treatment? Could it be that General Zhao's mansion can't even afford to hire a doctor?"

Seeing Qu Lianxing, a trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Zhao's eyes. But she was a little embarrassed because she said her identity and gritted her teeth and said, "Of course there is a doctor in our mansion. It just happened that the doctor was sick, so... I didn't expect that it would actually kill her! Princess Xingcheng, please give me an explanation, otherwise, I will never give up!"

Nangong Mo was not angry or anxious, but said lightly: "How can Mr. Zhao refuse to give up?"

Mr. Zhao raised his chin and said, "I naturally believe that there are still royal laws in this world, so I will ask the yamen to deal with it impartially."

Standing next to them were the two yamen's constables. Although most of the small town live in military families, it still belongs to Youzhou's territory. The yamen is set up according to county-level standards, and all the yamen are available in the yamen. However, most of the time, Xie Li has the final say here, and the county magistrates and other things can only be considered a decoration.

Nangong Mo walked over and looked at the body of the woman placed on the ground and frowned slightly. Zhang Juan beside him said respectfully: "Princess, my subordinate is wronged. I dare to guarantee my life, and I will never prescribe the wrong medicine."

Nangong Mo refused to comment and just said, "Read the prescription you prescribed to me." Zhang Juan nodded, and read the prescription he prescribed fluently. After looking at the people on the ground, he was a little confused. He couldn't help but add, "That... Mrs. just had a headache and fever. I prescribed the most common Guizhi Decoction. I also specially reduced the dosage of the medicine. Why did you take the bad guy?" Zhang Anju refused to say that even if he really prescribed the wrong medicine, it would take at least one or two months before there was a problem? What's more, he was still somewhat confident in his medical skills.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did people die?"

Mr. Zhao said with a cold face: "Last night."

Nangong Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the sun that had sun set in the sky, "It seems that Mr. Zhao is very busy, so he has been dragging him to settle the score with the doctor?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly turned red and gritted his teeth and said, "The princess is not as good as he cares about his side!"

Nangong Mo smiled faintly, and a silver thread moved slightly to his fingertips, which shot out the wrist of the woman lying on the ground. Young Master Zhao sneered contemptuously. It took six or seven hours before he could find out his pulse?

Nangong Mo frowned slightly, withdrew his silver thread and squatted down to look at the woman on the ground. After a while, he turned around and said to Liu Han who was standing aside: "Liu Han, come and take a look."
Chapter completed!