The sun at noon shrouded the Xichen Courtyard of the County Prince's Mansion. Although it was a bright and bright day, the Xichen Courtyard was filled with gloom at this time.

The maids coming in and out came in with pots of clear water and out with pots of blood. They all looked nervous and walked quickly.

In the spacious and clean room, a gentle and handsome middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his thin figure wrapped in a green robe, his brows were frowning, and his hands behind him couldn't help but hold them tightly.

Until the imperial physician standing by the bed stopped taking his pulse, stood up and walked over.

"Imperial Doctor, how are you?" The beautiful woman who seemed to be in her early thirties asked urgently, "How is Cang'er?"

The imperial physician sighed, "Prince, Princess, the old minister can do nothing."

As soon as this said, the beautiful woman felt dark before her eyes and fell softly.

"Wanwan!" The middle-aged man next to him quickly supported her in time and pinched her, "Wanwan."

The beautiful woman opened her eyes, tears flowed down, and her expression was pale: "Cang'er..."

The middle-aged elegant man was also depressed and looked up at the imperial physician: "Is there really no way?"

The imperial physician was ashamed: "The old minister was ashamed."

"Forget it, it's no wonder that the imperial physician." The middle-aged man frowned, suppressed his heartache, and handed over his wife to the maid beside him to take care of him. "Wanwan, I'll go see the imperial physician."

The beautiful woman walked to the bed in a daze, looking at her son who was lying on the bed, looking at her son's blue lips and the blood stains on her lips, she couldn't help but feel sad, and her expression became more pale and weak.

"Prince!"

The guard hurried in and saw the Qing prince walking side by side with the imperial physician. He respectfully reported: "There is a girl outside asking for a meeting."

The Qing County Prince frowned: "What girl?"

Because of his son's worse physical condition, his mood was greatly affected and he completely lost his usual calm demeanor.

"It's a young girl, I haven't seen a villain before." The guard lowered his head and said uneasy, "But she said... she said she has a way to cure the prince..."

In fact, he didn't believe it at all, but the girl was confident and it was related to the prince's condition, so he didn't dare to knock people away casually.

The Prince of Qing was stunned, and then his expression tightened: "Take it serious?"

"The villain...the villain doesn't know either." The guard dared not take the blame on himself, "It was the girl who said it himself."

The Qing prince frowned. Of course, he did not believe that a young woman could cure her son's illness.

In the past six months, he has been searching for famous doctors all over the world, but none of them can have a way to deal with their son's illness. A girl's house...

But what if this girl really has a way?

"Prince." The Imperial Doctor saw that the Prince Qing looked a little moved, and sighed softly, "The old minister can understand the prince's mood, but the prince's condition is helpless even the Imperial Hospital. A girl's house..."

He paused, "Your Majesty, it's better not to have too much hope. Maybe it's just a woman who doesn't know the world and wants to show off her luck."

Try your luck?

The Prince of Qing couldn't help but think, maybe he met?

Even if he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, he couldn't help but want to hold a glimmer of hope.

"Let that girl come in." Thinking of this, he ordered lightly, "Take it directly to Xichen Courtyard."

The imperial physician was stunned.

"Yes." The guard quickly took the order and left.

"Prince--" the imperial physician spoke.
Chapter completed!