“Emperor, Zhang, doctor Zhang is here.”


  When Mo Chuan couldn’t make a decision, Ye Ting Xuan pulled the panting doctor Zhang in.

  Seeing doctor Zhang, Mo Chuan’s eyes lit up. He grabbed doctor Zhang’s hand like clutching life saving medicine.

  “Quickly save Shao Bai, quickly save him!”


  Doctor Zhang did not even have time to put down his medical scroll before he was pulled over by Ye Ting Xuan.

  He was also shocked when he saw the wound on Chu Shao Bai’s chest.

  “Emperor, be assured. As long as King Jing An still has a breath, this old minister will be able to save him.”


  He opened his medical bag and took out a knife, scissors, pincers, a needle, and thread. He first cleaned Chu Shao Bai’s sword wound before applying medicine to it.

  The ointment prepared by doctor Zhang was naturally the best. Not long after it was applied, the bleeding quickly stopped. His hand did not stop as his needle created a line on his chest, beginning to stitch up Chu Shao Bai’s injury.

  Although he was old, his hands were very firm. His needle flew quickly and and his technique was very skilled. In just a bit, the wound that even revealed bone was quickly stitched up.

  “Doctor Zhang, King Jing An……Will he live?”


  Ye Ting Xuan had never seen such incredible skills before, it made his eyes pop out. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva before being able to speak.

  Doctor Zhang did not look up as he said, “Take out the triangular bottle with a green dot out of my medicine bag.”


  Ye Ting Xuan didn’t dare delay and he found a triangular bottle in the medical bag, giving it to doctor Zhang.

  “Get a bowl of water.”


  Ye Ting Xuan brought over a bowl of water.

  Doctor Zhang opened Chu Shao Bai’s mouth and placed the red pill into his mouth before pouring a large bowl of water into his mouth.

  Chu Shao Bai had already fainted, so most of the water spilled out.

  “Bring another bowl.”


  Doctor Zhang poured three bowls of water down before Chu Shao Bai swallowed the pills.

  He finally let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his head before saying, “His situation isn’t serious now, but he has lost too much blood. The wound has just been sealed and he can’t move or the wound will open again.”


  Ye Ting Xuan couldn’t help asking, “Doctor Zhang, you mean that King Jing An……he is fine?”


  Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes at him and snappily said, “What, does husband Ye look down on this old man’s medical skills?”


  “Ting Xuan doesn’t dare, doesn’t dare.”


  Ye Ting Xuan knew that although doctor Zhang was highly skilled in medicine, he had an eccentric temper, so he didn’t dare offend him.

  There was a deep wound on Chu Shao Yang chest and he had lost all that blood, so Ye Ting Xuan thought that there was no saving him.

  But he never thought that doctor Zhang’s medical skills would be as magical as they were claimed to be, he couldn’t help gasping in surprise.

  “Many thanks doctor Zhang, it’s been hard on you. Shao Bai’s life has been saved by you.”


  Mo Chuan took a deep look at doctor Zhang. His eyes were filled with gratitude, but he couldn’t say it.

  “King Jing An only has outer injuries, it just needs to be sutured after the blood is stopped, it isn’t much. This old minister is incompetent and lacking in medical skills, this old minister can’t save the empress……”


  Doctor Zhang sighed with a look of sorrow.

  Ye Ting Xuan said with a happy expression, “Doctor Zhang, King Jing An has just sent over a thousand year old snow ginseng soup. Didn’t you say that this snow ginseng soup has the effect of bringing the dead back to life?”


  “Really? Where is the thousand year old snow ginseng soup?”


  Doctor Zhang’s eyes opened wide with disbelief as his white brows jumped up.