After the little palace maid named Xichun brought them here, she was taken care of by the eunuchs and palace maids here. She lowered her head and retreated. Before leaving, Feng Bao gave her a tael of silver and saw that she looked very happy.

Feng Bao was led to his seat by the maid here. When he saw that Song Qingming, the Minister of Works who came first, was sitting next to him, when he saw him coming, he seemed to take a breath and saw something incredible.

Unlike himself who had no official position, Song Qingming wore an official uniform, and the four claws of the nine pythons on the official uniform were clearly visible. Although he was twenty-six years old, his expression and posture seemed to be in his thirties, and his complexion was sallow and he looked depressed.

Looking at his fine white skin, the contrast with Song Qingming's yellow skin was obvious. Song Qingming suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Qin Feng cupped his hands and said, "My lord, Qin Feng, may I ask who you are?"

"Song Qingming, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, are you the second son of Taifu Qin? I didn't expect Qin Yun to be so good-looking, but my younger brother has a good appearance. When he walked in just now, he was really a man with a jade face. If this is a matter of appearance, I will send him to you."

You can walk, no need to compete."

Song Qingming's words sounded cheerful, but why did Qin Feng feel so uncomfortable?

When he was working in a modern unit, there were a lot of intrigues in the hospital, and he heard a lot of talk about guns and sticks. He immediately knew that Song Qingming was scolding him for being a pretty boy!

Qin Feng smiled faintly and glanced at Song Qingming's eyes. He saw that his eyes were bloodshot. The weather was fine today, but he seemed to be afraid of the cold and shrank his shoulders from time to time. It was July now and the sun was blazing. Where did the cold come from?

Scanning his neck again, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Does Mr. Song have frequent urination recently?"

As soon as these words came out, the maids and eunuchs who were serving the two candidates for the Prince Consort were stunned, and those maids buried their heads deeply.

All of them had blushing faces and were so ashamed that they couldn't even raise their heads!

As the minister of the Ministry of Industry, Song Qingming was an out-and-out workaholic who rarely played with women. He also knew that frequent urination was caused by insufficient kidney qi, which was mostly related to his slutty private life. His face turned red and he said, "Don't do that."

nonsense!"

"Song Shilang," Qin Feng's face straightened, and although his tone was neither urgent nor slow, it conveyed inexplicable power: "Although I am the son of the Taifu, I am first and foremost a doctor and a doctor. The Shilang has achieved great success in fighting against floods.

You win, I am deeply impressed by you."

"But there are often diseases after floods. Everyone knows about dysentery and cholera, but they don't know that there are other diseases that co-exist with these two." Qin Feng said seriously: "Song Shilang not only urinates frequently, but also has chills, poor appetite, and palpitations.

The left and right sides are red and swollen.”

Song Qingming's face became more and more ugly. He remembered that Qin Feng opened a medical clinic and he was a well-known miracle doctor in Sui City. His hands trembled slightly: "You mean, I am not overworked, but I fell sick in the flood?"

"Exactly." Qin Feng said sincerely: "The Minister of Song Dynasty is a rare genius for flood control. Now that I have discovered it, I can't keep silent and waste the life of the Minister. People have five internal organs. If things go on like this, the Minister's kidneys and liver will be destroyed."

Exhaustion.”

Seeing that Song Qingming's face was pale, he hurriedly said: "I wonder if Minister Song can take antidote medicines recently?"

"There is no detoxification type, but my father saw that I was in low spirits, so he asked the doctor to get me a lot of tonics," Song Shilang calculated in his mind the time when he was in low spirits. It happened a year ago after he returned to Sui City after treating floods!

Qin Feng was stunned after hearing this. He was really talking nonsense and was not able to make up for his weakness. This dynasty did not know what leptospirosis was. This disease is a typical flood disease and is common to humans and animals. Rats and pigs are the main carriers. Most of them were born in the Song and Qing Dynasties

It was infected from rats.

Song Qingming is also a very lucky person. I don’t know which of the tonics he prescribed corrected his symptoms and helped him delay it for such a long time. You must know that leptospirosis attacks quickly and if not treated in time, it will cause kidney and liver damage.

Died of exhaustion.

That's why Qin Feng wanted to ask Song Shilang what medicines he had taken. Among them, there must be some that are suitable for the disease. Based on further research, he can find a prescription to treat leptospirosis and remove this good official from Yama.

Take it back from the king's hands!

Besides, Song Qingming originally had no favorable impression of this handsome second prince, but he still had the arrogance of an official in his heart. After several conversations, he greatly admired his benevolence as a healer and knew that he was a doctor by chance.

Living until now, I feel so horrified that I want to die.

How could he care about being a consort now? He had just been promoted to Minister of Works and was about to show off his skills. How could he die?

Compared with the assessment later, finding the right medicine is the most important thing now. Just as he was about to ask Qin Feng to discuss one or two, a rough voice sounded: "Qin Er, you are relying on your medical skills to deceive people here, okay.

Ah, did you deceive the waiter this time?"

Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first, and the voice that pierced the sky was none other than Guo Shitong!

Behind him was a military attaché, who walked in with his attendants. Guo Shitong was full of energy, but the fatigue in his eyes was clear. As soon as he came in, he sat opposite Qin Feng.

Today, the table was divided into two rows. After Guo Shitong sat down, he said to the people around him: "No, our doctor Qin, who is ranked tenth, has been seen and treated by our Shilang Song wherever he goes.

"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. Guo Shitong's energy has not diminished at all. He looks tired, but he is refreshed. The person who poisoned him must have been found out. He feels better now, but he is so happy that he feels better.

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Qin Feng looked at the man who was following Guo Shitong. He saw that he was also a military attache in official uniform—Yunhui envoy Zhao Lun, fourth grade.

As a palace guard, he protects the Holy Lord Luan Jia. In other words, Zhao Lun has shown his face in front of the Holy Lord a lot of times.

According to the information from Hongyu Tower, this person has great martial arts skills, including riding and shooting. This martial arts level is also divided into nine levels. It is said that this person has reached the seventh level, but he is not even ten years old. He is a martial arts wizard, so he is called

The bodyguards in front of the holy driver are specially recruited.

Although Zhao Lun is a master of the family, he is as handsome as a jade tree, which is in sharp contrast to the tall and thick Guo Shitong, who looks taciturn.

Although he didn't speak much, he looked around the people present as soon as he came in, just like an eagle flying in the sky. The brilliance of his eyes was not comparable to that of ordinary people. Hearing Guo Shitong's wanton talk, there was no trace of his words.

expression.

On one side is Song Qingming, who is worried about his condition, on the opposite side is the rampaging Guo Shitong, and on the other side is the inscrutable Zhao Lun. Counting himself, four of the ten candidates for the prince-in-law have arrived, and six have not yet arrived.

Feng Baotou returned to the palace and stood behind Qin Feng in line with the principle of talking less and moving less. He didn't take a sip of water for a long time.

He couldn't help but swallowed a sip of saliva. Qin Feng poured a glass of water and handed it to him. Feng Bao immediately took it and drank it. He returned the glass respectfully with both hands. Zhao Lun stared at the movements of the master and servant, with a flash of light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!