When he suddenly arrived at Zhong Qingye who was unconscious on the bed, Feng Jin's eyes flashed with a sharp look, as if he was angry and heartbroken. He quickly calmed down and said nothing. He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to take out her hand from the bed, and pressed her slender fingers on her pale wrist. [】

When Feng Jin took the vein, he was used to half-closing his eyes, and the usual calm and gentle wind on his face made him feel quite unfathomable. The people in the room didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement. Qi Mo stood beside the bed curtain, his eyes staring at Feng Jin like eagles.

Wuying, the two imperial physicians and Zhong Haoyu were all standing beside him, his eyes resting motionless on Feng Jin. His thoughts were different, but the expressions on his face were exactly the same, and the light in his eyes flashed like glass.

The two imperial physicians were found for no reason. They didn't know what happened, but they were not fools. At this moment, seeing the familiar vein-checking techniques of the man in white who had met for the first time, they realized that he was probably the master who was invited by the prince to help.

When they were unable to turn their eyes on the scene, they didn't know what the young man in front of them could do. The old doctor was curious and studious, and his eyes were like copper bells, and he couldn't bear to blink.

The time for taking the pulse is long or short, but it seems very long for the people in front of you. It seems that after a century, Feng Jin finally let go of his fingers and put Zhong Qingye's arm back into the quilt. He carefully twisted the corners of the quilt, his movements were natural and lazy, and the care on his face was clearly visible.

Qi Mo's heart suddenly felt a chill of anger. Considering Zhong Qingye's current situation, he had to suppress it, and his tone became stiff. "How is it?"

Feng Jin slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Mo. His eyes were as dark as jade, and there was a faint orange glow under the candlelight. It was obviously warm, but it made people feel cold inexplicably.

"I can cure Ah Qing's disease." He said lightly.

Before he could be happy, Qi Mo calmly said: "Where is the king and her children?"

Feng Jin smiled suddenly, with a very strange look. He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhong Haoyu and the two imperial doctors who were trapped by the Four Eagles. He spoke very slowly, and seemed to be sure of victory but was careless. "I want to know, let them go out first." He paused and smiled, "The other four people are your subordinates, so it's up to you."

"Why do you need the imperial physician to come out..." Black Eagle's words stopped abruptly before Qi Mo's raised gesture. A prince's face was determined to resist. Hong Eagle frowned and turned around and whispered: "Let them go out first."

"But..." Black Hawk wanted to say something, Ziying suddenly turned around and gave him a warning look. Black Hawk was stunned and suddenly understood.

Yes, even if the two doctors and Zhong Haoyu were out, the four of them were still inside, and the prince was still standing by Zhong Qingye. Even if Feng Jin had any abnormal movement, if the five of them could not stop them, Zhong Haoyu and others would be able to make up for it.

Black Eagle was silent and led the confused doctor to the door. Zhong Haoyu still couldn't understand what was going on and didn't want to leave his sister. Bai Ying said lightly. "If you still want her to be ill, it's better to listen to Mr. Feng."

Zhong Haoyu was stunned and walked out of the room with gritted teeth.

After the door of the room closed again, Qi Mo spoke with a cold expression. "The foreplay is over, I have to say anything I have to say in one breath."

"I finished talking in one breath?" Feng Jin smiled strangely, slanting his eyes. "Are you sure you can bear it?"

The faces of the Black Hawk, White Hawk, Purple Hawk and Red Hawk changed, and they were alert to him. Qi Mo was still calm, but his voice was ruthless. "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Feng Jin turned around and leaned down slightly, his fingers gently stroked her wet cheeks, his eyes drooped slightly, and the thick black covered the entire eye, and his eyes were unclear at all. "You can only leave one of her and your child."

"What did you say?!" Even though Qi Mo was calm, he couldn't help but speak harshly at this moment. The four eagles were even more angry, and eight gazes stabbed Feng Jin like sharp swords. Their eyes were so sharp that they made people unsurprising that if the eyes could kill people, Feng Jin would have already been in a different place.

Feng Jin suddenly turned his head, and the traces of the original clouds and winds disappeared, and the delicate face showed a clear anger, and the chill that pierced people's hearts evaporated from the obsidian-like eyes.

He suddenly withdrew his fingers, stood up from the bed, walked to Qi Mo, and suddenly grabbed his clothes, his facial features slightly distorted, and his anger was so magnificent that it was unbearable.

"Your memory is not so bad, right? I have reminded you that although Ah Qing's body is perfect, her internal organs have been greatly damaged. She can't bear the cold at all. Why didn't you take good care of her? Why did you let her fall into the cold spring?!"

His voice was inspiring, with unprecedented excitement and anger, like an erupting volcano, holding Qi Mo's five fingers tightly, and the blue and white joints were so fierce that it seemed as if a bone was about to pierce the flesh and flesh in the next second.

"Prince!" Unexpectedly, Feng Jin, who had always been light and distant, would suddenly have such extreme words and deeds. Siying was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two of them away. Qi Mo coughed a few times while pressing his throat. His eyebrows had already been twisted into a ball, and the shock and fear in his eyes were clearly compared. "Hanquan?!..."

Feng Jin lowered his hand fiercely, and the anger on his face was still not gone. "That's right, it's Hanquan. I had passed by when I came in. From the pond in Xianju yard, the depth was too deep, and I dug up the underground water source. The temperature of the water was too cool, and it was a rare cold spring..."

He closed his eye feathers, lowered his head slightly, and held his fingers hanging on both sides of his body one by one, but he was trembling uncontrollably, and his voice suddenly became low, just like the dark sky before the summer thunderstorm.

"A Qing's body was already severely damaged. I remember I specifically instructed you that she should not eat cold foods and should use hot drugs to ensure the temperature of the internal organs continuously, and you...and you!"

Feng Jin raised his head suddenly, his eyes shiny with anger. He kicked the stool beside him. The stool made of red solid wood was very hard, but he kicked over and hit the floor hard. With a loud bang, the whole thing was split.

"And you actually let her fall into the cold spring!! Qi Mo, do you want her to die?!"

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Chapter completed!