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Chapter 415 Poisoned



Chapter 415 Poisoned

Jiang Yue took a step forward and replied:

"Your Majesty, I just ran into the Crown Prince on my way out of the palace. He was in a hurry to find a doctor for the little prince, saying that the little prince was in great pain."

"Although the Imperial Hospital is not far from the palace, it will take time for the imperial physician to arrive at the earliest. I am not talented, but I have some knowledge of medicine."

"The young general also knows medicine?" Zhao Chongxiu was a little skeptical.

His gaze lingered on Jiang Yue and Zhao Yuanzhen for a moment. Thinking of how the two had joined forces to deal with the enemy outside the palace, he no longer found it strange to know that the two had become closer.

Zhao Yuanzhen felt a little calmer when he heard Jiang Yue could fully describe the whole story from his simple and anxious narration.

Zeng Wan'er has already started to chase people away.

"General Jiang, I know you've been on good terms with the Crown Prince recently, but not everyone knows how to be a doctor. My son's life or death is uncertain. If his condition worsens because of you, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Shut up! It's all your fault for not calling the imperial physician immediately!" Zhao Yuanzhen rarely lost his composure like this.

His mood now is the same as that of the Fourth Uncle before, and he has no way to defend himself.

When I looked again, my father had already led Jiang Yue to Zhao Yuanche's bedroom.

And he asked as he walked,

"Where did the young general learn his medical skills?"

"I learned this from my mentor when I was young."

Jiang Yue said frankly that her entire body had already arrived in front of Zhao Yuanche's bed.

Zhao Yuanche was still awake, but his vision was a little blurry.

"Brother Crown Prince, Brother Crown Prince, it hurts..."

Jiang Yue observed carefully and found that the little prince just kept holding his stomach. It seemed that he was in unbearable pain and could not even utter a complete sentence.

She stepped forward and touched his breath, placing one hand on the little prince's pulse, then her expression became serious.

He managed to withdraw his hand before the Queen slapped his wrist.

The little prince's pulse was unusually weak and irregular.

Behind him, Zhao Chongxiu and Zhao Yuanzhen, who had just entered the hall, also became serious.

"What happened to Che'er?" Zhao Chongxiu asked anxiously.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanche was still holding his abdomen in pain, and his whole body began to twitch slightly.

After Jiang Yue's diagnosis, she first said:

"Your Majesty, the little prince was not injured by the fall. It seems that he was injured by the food."

Just now on the way, Zhao Yuanzhen had briefly told her what had happened. She felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not lie.

Zeng Wan'er heard a crying voice in the hall.

"Che'er's diet has always been taken care of by someone."

She looked at Jiang Yue, her eyes no longer showing the friendly expression she had when they first met.

"Young General, I'm afraid you are not trying to excuse the Crown Prince. You are a military commander, how would you know how to seek medical advice? You'd better leave quickly. Not everyone can enter Che'er's bedroom if they want to."

"Che'er was clearly injured because of the fall from the rockery!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Chongxiu said harshly to the queen, making the queen look even more aggrieved.

Zeng Wan'er cried unhappily, "Your Majesty, she is a military commander, what does she know?"

"The imperial physician has not arrived yet, and everything needs to be verified." Zhao Chongxiu really didn't want to believe that it was Zhen'er who pushed Che'er.

Zhao Yuanzhen lowered his eyes, and his hands, which had been resting nowhere, became calmer. He then asked Zhao Yuanche:

"Zhao Yuanche, what did you eat today?"

Zhao Yuanche: "Bean porridge... sugar cake..."

Jiang Yue thought for a moment, stretched out her arm to flip Zhao Yuanche's eyelids, and touched his chest.

"Little prince, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Nausea, vomiting... dizziness..." Zhao Yuanche was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything. He finally touched his heart with one hand.

“It’s uncomfortable here.”

"But you can't breathe?" Jiang Yue asked.

"...Yeah." After hearing Jiang Yue's question, Zhao Yuanche felt more and more uncomfortable, and his breathing became uneven.

Jiang Yue diagnosed: "Your Majesty, it seems that you have been poisoned."

"Poisoned? How could Che'er be poisoned?" Zeng Wan'er was still crying at this time, but after hearing the word poisoned, she was obviously stunned for a moment.

"I don't know what unclean food Cheer ate when he came to look for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhao Yuanzhen raised his voice in anger.

Although the Queen disliked me in the past, she usually behaved like a loving mother. But today, she wanted to make herself notorious.

At the same time, Zhao Yuanzhen looked at Jiang Yue in confusion.

"When he came to talk to me, he was still full of energy and showed no signs of being poisoned at all."

Zhao Chongxiu was skeptical about what Jiang Yue said.

If I really ate something fatal...

He was anxious to hope that the little prince was safe and sound.

Zhao Yuanzhen:

"Young General, what should we do?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yue was about to touch Zhao Yuanche's stomach when the Queen rushed over to stop her.

"Remember your identity!"


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