Chapter 1782 Is Imperial Physician Liu Here?

Chapter 203 Is Doctor Liu here?

"Yes." Yan Moli would take a lunch break at this hour in the past few days, and then get up to have breakfast, read a book, and so on. Therefore, the maidservant didn't have any doubts, she just responded and withdrew.

When Yan Moli arrived in the bedroom where there was no one else, his body softened, and he sat on the edge of the bed, the pain gradually emerged on his face.

The pain of being bitten on the wound made his brows knit together uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and beads of sweat were accumulated.

Even so, he still endured it, and didn't make a sound of pain.

When the guard came in, he couldn't help but fell silent when he saw this scene, and could only stand by and accompany him silently.

The pain lasted for a long time before it gradually disappeared.

At that time, his whole body was almost soaked in sweat, and his hair was extremely sticky and stuck to his cheeks.

Seeing this, the guards dared to come forward, carefully untied Yan Moli's clothes, and unwrapped the gauze that would wrap the wound layer by layer, to check the wound.

I saw that the wound that should have healed partially did not show any signs of improvement at this time, the flesh was still turned outwards, and with a small amount of blood attached to it, it looked like a fresh wound.

However, at this time, the wound started to bleed profusely due to the poison, and it was still easy to stop, otherwise, the bleeding would be enough to kill him.

The guard skillfully took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, sprinkled it on the wound, and then hastily bandaged it up.

"Your Highness, you have been getting poisoned more and more frequently recently, and if this wound doesn't heal, I'm afraid it will be infected and rot." The guard frowned, his face full of worry.

A bit of tyranny flashed across Yan Moli's eyes, with signs of anger hidden, "This trip really lost my wife and lost my army. It's really hateful."

Then, there was a long silence. The guard caught a glimpse of the rage in his eyes, and shut his mouth, not daring to say more.

After a long time, the tyranny in his eyes gradually calmed down, and the sweat-drenched hair on his face became dry again, his thin lips moved slightly, and slowly spit out a few words, "The plan is advanced."

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As soon as Mo Shanghua had dinner, the maid serving Yan Moli came to her in a hurry and asked her to come over.

It is said that Yan Moli suffered from colic pain after lunch, and even the healed wound burst open again. The most terrifying thing was that he vomited blood, describing it as haggard and terrifying.

When Mo Shanghua arrived, Yan Beicheng had already arrived for a while.

At that time, he was looking at the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground with an angry face, the doctor, and said angrily: "You better explain to this king clearly, where did the poison in the second emperor's meal come from, if not, this king I will take off all your heads and bury them with the emperor!"

"My lord, calm down." Mo Shanghua turned towards Yan Beicheng. He bowed and persuaded in a low voice.

"Brother Huang is still lying in there, and the murderer has not been found, how can I appease my anger." The anger on Yan Beicheng's face has not subsided, and his voice is gloomy.

"You have to find it slowly, the second highness's body is important now." Mo Shanghua lightly put one hand on Yan Beicheng's shoulder to show comfort, "By the way, is Doctor Liu here?"

"Go back to the princess, it's been a long time." One of the maids who were serving here came out to respond.

As soon as the words fell, the emerald bead curtain in the inner room was lifted from the inside, and Liu Zheng came out with the medicine box, and bowed in front of Moshang Huayan Beicheng.