Your Majesty, the princess is fleeing famine with her child!

Chapter 281 Guilty Conscience

Although Third Brother Hang didn't know the inside story, he saw Yun Fuling dressed in men's clothes and using the name of the Hang family.

He immediately cooperated with her cleverly and started acting.

"Good brother, be good!"

"Why did you come to Jinzhou? Why didn't you send me a letter before you came?"

Yun Fuling saw Third Brother Hang coming up, winked at him, and said with a smile: "Grandfather said that I should travel around when I am old enough to broaden my horizons, see more diseases, and improve my medical skills."

"I was traveling around and had just arrived in Jinzhou two days ago. I heard that the eldest young master of the Wen family was seriously ill and that many doctors had been invited but none of them could cure him. I was itching to help, so I came here to recommend myself!"

After hearing this, Brother Hang San roughly understood the whole story.

After all, the two of them had not rehearsed their lines beforehand, and what they said was enough to prove Yun Fuling's identity.

Hang San Ge was worried that if he continued to talk, he would be exposed, so he just nodded slightly and said, "It's good to travel around."

Wen Zhao originally thought that inviting Hang Sanshui over would be a way to expose the counterfeit.

But I didn't expect that Yun Fuling was actually from the Hang family.

He invited Hang Sanshui from Ping'an Hall. Everyone in Ping'an Hall called him "Third Young Master", so Hang Sanshui's identity was beyond doubt.

As soon as Yun Fuling saw Hang Sanshui, she started calling him "Third Brother".

Judging from Hang Sanshui’s reaction, Yun Fuling was obviously not an imposter, but a real member of the Hang family.

Wen Zhao realized that he had miscalculated.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wen Zhiheng suddenly said, "Since the Third Young Master Hang is here, why not let me take a look."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand.

When Wen Zhao saw this, his palms suddenly started sweating.

What he said before were just excuses, and he just wanted to use them to find out what Yun Fuling and Wen Zhiheng were up to.

There was no real intention to let Hang Sanshui diagnose Wen Zhiheng.

I heard that the third young master Hang is the most skilled doctor of this generation in the Hang family, and has inherited some of the true teachings of old master Hang.

The pulse condition that Yun Fuling couldn't diagnose may be diagnosable by the Third Young Master Hang.

If he diagnosed that Wen Zhiheng was not sick but poisoned...

When he thought of this, Wen Zhao's heart started beating wildly.

He forced a smile and said, "I was inconsiderate just now. Since Doctor Xiao Hang has already examined you and prescribed a prescription, there is no need to bother Third Young Master Hang again."

"What if the diagnosis is different and the prescription is different? Who should we listen to?"

Upon hearing this, Hang Sanshui immediately explained, "Second Young Master Wen, you don't have to worry about this. If my diagnosis is different from my brother's, the two of us will diagnose and confirm what disease Young Master Wen has, and then discuss and prescribe a prescription. We will never let Young Master Wen fall into a dilemma."

Wen Zhiheng said at the right time: "Then I feel relieved."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Zhao again, "Second brother, when you brought the Third Young Master Hang here just now, didn't you say that you specially asked him to come and see me?"

"Why are you stopping him from seeing me now?"

"You are so inconsistent that I really don't understand!"

Wen Zhiheng stared at Wen Zhao's expression and caught the flash of guilt and panic in his eyes.

Just now, he deliberately offered to let Hang Sanshui see him in order to test Wen Zhao.

It seems that his guess was correct. His poisoning was definitely related to Wen Zhao.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have reacted like this.

Wen Zhao didn't know that he had inadvertently exposed himself, and he just felt extremely miserable.

He really made a bad move.

If he had known this, he would not have invited Hang Sanshui.

Now he is in a dilemma, with no way out.

Originally, he thought that after exposing Yun Fuling, he would find an excuse to send Hang Sanshui away.

But Wen Zhiheng didn't know what was going on, and he insisted on having Hang Sanshui see him.

Wen Zhao knew that if he continued to stop them, it would only arouse suspicion, so he had to force a smile and said:

"I have good intentions and am thinking about my elder brother."

"Since Big Brother wants Young Master Hang to diagnose your pulse, then let's do it."

Now we can only take a gamble.

The man who gave him the poison said that once the poison was inside the body, very few people in the world could tell.

It is not certain whether Young Master Hang can see it!

If he can't see it at all, and I try to stop him here, wouldn't that just make Wen Zhiheng suspicious?

Thinking of this, Wen Zhao instantly regained his confidence.

He deliberately put on an open and frank look and made a respectful gesture to Hang Sanshui.

In order to clear away any suspicion that his previous obstruction might have caused.

Hang Sanshui stepped forward and raised his hand to take the patient's pulse.

After a while, his expression changed slightly.

Yun Fuling noticed the change in Hang Sanshui's expression and guessed that he might have also diagnosed that Wen Zhiheng was poisoned.

Given Wen Zhiheng's current situation, it is absolutely inappropriate for him to let outsiders know that he was poisoned.

What's more, there is Wen Zhao in the room right now, who has evil intentions.

She immediately moved to the side without leaving a trace, blocking Wen Zhao's view.

Where Wen Zhao couldn't see, Yun Fuling winked at Hang Sanshui and asked silently with her mouth: "Is it poisoned?"

Hang Sanshui understood Yun Fuling's lip movements and immediately realized that Yun Fuling's diagnosis was the same as his.

He nodded imperceptibly.

Yun Fuling shook her head gently and communicated with Hang Sanshui silently with her mouth again, "Keep it a secret, wind cold, lung heat!"

Seeing this, Hang Sanshui immediately understood what Yun Fuling meant.

He nodded gently again.

Wen Zhiheng, who was standing by, saw clearly the conversation between the two of them right under his nose.

It was also clear that Hang Sanshui diagnosed that he was poisoned.

Although he had already known the truth from Yun Fuling, his heart still couldn't help but sink, and his whole body felt cold.

After Yun Fuling and Hang Sanshui finished their conversation, Hang Sanshui withdrew his hand.

He followed Yun Fuling's explanation and said, "Young Master Wen's pulse is floating and tight, which is a symptom of wind-cold."

"It's a pity that it wasn't cured in time, which caused lung heat, hyperactivity of heart fire, and internal accumulation of stagnant heat."

"The alternation of cold and heat makes the condition more serious."

Wen Zhao found that Hang Sanshui's diagnosis was similar to Yun Fuling's previous diagnosis, both of which were wind-cold and lung heat, and he did not see any signs of poisoning in Wen Zhiheng.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Fuling promptly repeated the prescription she had written previously.

After hearing this, Hang Sanshui clapped his hands and praised: "The king and his subjects work together, this recipe is excellent!"

After that, he turned to Wen Zhiheng and said, "Master Wen, the prescription my brother wrote is just right for your condition. There is no need for me to write another prescription. Just take the medicine according to the prescription."

Since Yun Fuling had examined Wen Zhiheng before him and diagnosed that he was suffering from a chronic poison, it should not be difficult for her to detoxify him.

If he were asked to detoxify the poison, it would be quite a headache.

In that case, he simply pushed everything to Yun Fuling and didn't take on this difficult job.