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Chapter 306

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Don't Gamble If You're Not Sure

Not long after Jing Rong carried him to the bed, Lang Po hurriedly brought the physician over.

After a short while, the physician shook his head.

Ji Yunshu was frightened!

"Physician, how is he?"

The physician shook his head again.

"Is it serious?"

The physician shook his head again.

Ji Yunshu was about to ask again, but Lang Po spoke first, "Physician, say something. This person is lying on the bed. Is he dead or alive? You should at least say something, right?"

Is he dead or alive?

After all, he had slept with that kid for two nights. No matter what, they were still bedmates!

It was natural for Lang Po to be anxious.

The physician sighed, "He's fine."

Phew …

That's good!

"But …" The physician frowned.

Everyone in the room broke into a cold sweat and stared at the doctor with wide eyes.

"This young master's pulse is very stable. There's nothing unusual, but someone seems to have injected some strange medicine into his body, causing a problem in his brain. I'm not sure what the problem is."

"Brain?" Lang Po was confused. He scratched his head and glanced at Wei Yi. "This kid is stupid. Isn't it normal for his brain to have a problem?"

Logically speaking, it was!

The physician narrowed his eyes. "So this young master is a bit stupid. No wonder. But in terms of pathology, this young master's brain is a bit unusual. It seems to have been soaked in medicine."

Ji Yunshu asked, "You mean, he'll be like a normal person?"

"I can't say for sure. Has this young master been seeing patients all this time?"

"Yes!"

"Which divine physician has such ability? To be able to treat this kind of mental illness? "

Who else could it be other than Mo Ruo, who was always accompanied by good wine and beautiful women?

Ji Yunshu didn't respond to his question. She only asked, "Physician, is there anything else besides what you've seen?"

The physician nodded. "There's nothing else. The problem in his brain is neither deep nor deep. I've been practicing medicine for many years, but I've never seen a case like this. I can't see everything. If you're still worried, you should ask another physician to take a look."

"Many thanks."

"I'll prescribe some medicine for now. If it doesn't hurt anymore, it means the problem is not serious."

After the doctor wrote the prescription, Jing Rong sent someone to get the medicine.

He was busy for a while and it was nighttime.

Ji Yunshu stayed by his side, worried that something might happen to him.

Jing Rong stayed in the room until Lang Po came in quietly and whispered a few words in his ear.

He knitted his brows and walked to Ji Yunshu's side. "Imperial Father has decreed that I need to enter the palace. I might not be able to return tonight."

Report the itinerary.

She nodded.

"When Mo Ruo is feeling better tomorrow, this Prince will order someone to call him over and let Wei Yi take a good look at him."

"Yes."

Jing Rong knew how much Ji Yunshu cared about Zhang Weiyi. That kind of care was like a family member, so he wasn't jealous.

Just as he stepped out of the room, Ji Yunshu chased after him. She followed his footsteps and grabbed his hand.

Jing Rong paused and turned around to look at her.

"Don't worry and stay here. Leave everything to me."

"Jing Rong …"

"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I won't risk it if I'm not completely confident."

Ji Yunshu nodded. Just as she was about to pull her hand back, Jing Rong grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace. His thin lips pressed against her earlobe.

"Yunshu, we've been through so much together, but you've never trusted me completely. This time, you should trust me."

Tears flowed from her eyes as she hugged Jing Rong's waist tightly.

Then …

She nodded vigorously.

Jing Rong lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly before letting go and leaving.

When Ji Yunshu returned to the room, Wei Yi was already awake.

"You're awake. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Wei Yi rubbed his head and looked around. He sat up on the bed and licked his dry lips. He pointed at the pot of tea on the table.

"I'm thirsty."

Ji Yunshu poured him a cup of water. Wei Yi drank several cups and rubbed his shriveled belly.

"I'm hungry."

She ordered the servants to prepare some food. He ate several bowls as if he had never eaten before.

He didn't look sickly at all!

He was a normal person.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Wei Yi smiled widely and said, "Shu 'er, I'm full."

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He shook his head.

"That's good." Ji Yunshu heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei Yi stared at her with his bright eyes. His hand slowly reached towards her and tugged at the corner of Ji Yunshu's clothes. He asked softly, "Shu 'er, will you leave me?"

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ji Yunshu shook her head.

In the palace.

Qi Zhen Emperor finally recovered and was able to get off the bed. With Zhang Quan's help, he sat behind the dragon table.

He coughed a few times.

Jing Yi and Jing Rong stood side by side in front of the dragon table.

"Do you know why we summoned you to the palace?"

Jing Yi spoke first, "Imperial Father, is it because of the Crown Prince?"

"That bastard is no longer the Crown Prince." Qi Zhen Emperor was slightly angered.

"Yes, this son knows his mistake. It's because of Imperial Brother."

Qi Zhen Emperor kept calling Jing Hua 'bastard', but how could he not be upset?

However, looking at his two outstanding sons, he was angry at Jing Hua's cowardice.

He sighed deeply, "Jing Hua is already dead. Although we have already deposed him from the Crown Prince position, he is still our son. His funeral must be carried out according to the Crown Prince's standards. It should be a grand funeral and not let him die in discomfort."

As he spoke, he scrutinized Jing Yi and Jing Rong. "Which one of you is willing to take care of Jing Hua's funeral? If we let Han Academy handle it, we won't be able to rest easy. "

Jing Yi naturally wanted to take the credit. Just as he was about to raise his hands, Jing Rong took two steps forward.

"Imperial Father, leave Imperial Brother's funeral to this son."

This was the first time in all these years that Jing Rong had taken the initiative to ask for permission.

Jing Yi was truly shocked …

Qi Zhen Emperor nodded. "Mm, then I'll leave this matter to you."

"Yes!"

Command received!

Qi Zhen Emperor did not dwell on Jing Hua's matter and brought up another topic. "Recently, the court officials have been submitting petitions saying that the relief funds allocated by the court to Yufu County for the past few years have disappeared for no reason. The people of Yufu County are full of complaints. We are also puzzled as to why the funds allocated in the past years have disappeared. If it was embezzled by the officials, it could still be investigated. However, the silver allocated for disaster relief was directly sent to Yufu County. There are no cases of officials embezzling, so this matter is indeed a little suspicious. We have sent some people to investigate, but to no avail. "

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