noffsinger Chapter 422 Forced
Chapter 422 Forced
Prince Zhong's Mansion. Prince Zhong listened to the screams inside and cursed angrily.
"Useless! They're all a bunch of useless. Hasn't that Tang guy arrived yet?"
The housekeeper hurried to Princess Yuanying's boudoir with Tang Yixiao and said to the angry Prince Zhong, "Your Highness, Doctor Tang is here."
Prince Zhong turned around and saw the young boy behind the butler. His face turned grim. "Is this the descendant of the miracle doctor? At his age, you tell me he has superb medical skills?"
Prince Zhong said these last words to the young man next to him who was wearing the official uniform of the Imperial Hospital.
"Don't look at his young age. Even our master praised him for his great talent and intelligence, saying that he is much better than us fellow disciples." The young man lowered his eyes to hide the jealousy in his eyes.
Zhen Yuanzheng's face looked very ugly.
He was extremely disappointed with this disciple.
In order to divert the blame and eliminate his rival, he actually pushed Tang Yixiao in front of Prince Zhong. If Tang Yixiao failed to cure Princess Yuanying, he would be the first to bear the brunt of the anger.
"Your Highness, my disciple is too young. He's only been studying medicine for a few years. Looking at him still wearing his apprentice uniform, you can tell he's not ready to take on any medical duties on his own," Zhen Yuanzheng said. "Princess Yuanying's injuries are too severe. If she takes good medicine, she could live as long as an ordinary person."
"I want her to be restored to normal, not only to live a hundred years, but also to be able to walk around and even have children." Prince Zhong grabbed Yuanzheng Zhen's collar, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "If you can't do it, then I will make you all disappear. I want to see if the Emperor will stop me if I want to kill you."
"Your Highness can kill me now." Zhen Yuanzheng looked like he was waiting to die. "Even a Daluo Jinxian couldn't heal such a serious injury here."
"Okay, then I'll use you, old man, to sharpen my knife." Prince Zhong said, shouting outside, "Someone come..."
Tang Yixiao, who had been silent the whole time, stopped Prince Zhong's actions and shouted, "I have a way to save the princess, but she is so seriously injured. If you want to cure her, it will be ten times or a hundred times more painful."
"Don't talk nonsense." Zhen Yuan's eyes widened. "How can such a serious injury be cured?"
"Do you really have a solution? Even your master has no solution, how can you? If you can't cure it, no matter who you are, you have to stay here and serve as fertilizer for the flowers in the palace." Prince Zhong's eyes were sharp.
"I can heal her. I have more than one master. My senior brother told me, my other master is a miracle doctor who can cure any difficult illness. I just happened to have studied this." Tang Yi smiled at the guilty young man, his eyes full of sarcasm. "However, Your Highness should first ask the princess for her opinion. She is so injured that she will have to endure tremendous pain to recover. If she stops mid-way, she will never be able to stand up again. If she can make it through, she can ride and hunt like before and become the most beautiful and extraordinary woman in the capital."
Zhen Yuanzheng: "..."
That Princess Yuanying is arrogant and overbearing. Is she sure that she is a peerless and extraordinary woman, rather than an arrogant and domineering shrew?
"Father, I'm in so much pain. Let him relieve my pain first. I can't stand it anymore." Princess Yuanying's painful screams came from inside.
Without waiting for Prince Zhong to speak, Tang Yi continued with a smile, "If you want to use my method to treat the disease, you can't use painkillers. She must endure the pain. If she uses painkillers, it will fail."
"Is there really such a method? Are you lying?" Prince Zhong threatened, "If I ever find out that you are deceiving me, I will bury your family with you."
"Your Highness, please understand. If it doesn't work, I wouldn't dare to make such a boast. It's just that this method is very challenging for a person's willpower. The princess is a royal daughter, she has never suffered hardship, and she is more likely to fail than an ordinary woman. If Your Highness didn't insist on helping the princess recover, I wouldn't dare to tell you this method. The princess is of noble status. Even if she can't stand up for the rest of her life, there will be people to serve as her legs and provide her with food and clothing. As long as the palace announces the need for a son-in-law, the entire capital will line up in a long queue. The princess is so noble that any family that can marry her is grateful for the good deeds of their ancestors. I suggest that this hardship is not necessary."
"Father, I want to be cured and stand up. I can't let those bitches say bad things about me behind my back." Princess Yuanying said crying.
Prince Zhong was heartbroken and said, "Yingying, this guy said he can't stop the pain. You're in so much pain now, your father really can't bear it."
"I can do it, Father," Princess Yuanying said. "I can handle it."
Princess Zhong rushed back from outside and saw so many foreign men in the room and Princess Yuanying screaming so miserably inside. Her body went limp and she fell down.
She recently went to the farm with a few wives of officials to take a hot spring bath. She rushed back when she heard the news and has just returned.
Although the servants in the mansion had informed her of Princess Yuanying's situation in advance, she still couldn't bear the shock when she saw it with her own eyes.
"Princess..." Prince Zhong supported Princess Zhong.
"Your Highness, why did our Yingying have such a miserable life?" Princess Zhong cried, "Is it true that she will never be able to stand up again and give birth again?"
Prince Zhong looked at Tang Yi and smiled: "There is a way. This doctor surnamed Tang said there is a way, but it will only be a bit painful."
"Doctor Tang, what kind of suffering does Yingying have to endure before she can return to normal?" asked the Princess of Prince Zhong.
"She needs to soak in the medicinal bath for a month, and she will be back to normal after a month. However, the medicinal bath will make her suffer from excruciating pain. If she gives up, she will never have another chance." Tang Yi said with a smile.
"Yingying, did you hear that? Are you willing?" asked Princess Zhong.
"Mother, I want to stand up."
"Okay, then we'll do as you say. Just tell the people below to buy whatever herbs you need, no matter how expensive they are. As long as you can help our Yingying stand up, you will have made a contribution, and we will speak well of you in front of the emperor." said the Princess of Zhong.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess. I will do it now." Tang Yi said with a smile, walked to a table not far away, picked up a pen and wrote down the herbs needed.
Zhen Yuan was walking over and saw Tang Yi smiling as he wrote a bunch of poisons, shock flashing in his eyes.
Feng Yanzhen also saw the prescription written by Tang Yixiao and said loudly: "These are all poisonous. Do you want to save the princess or kill her?"
"What?" Prince Zhong strode over, grabbed Tang Yixiao's neck, pinched him and said viciously, "How dare you murder my daughter?"
Tang Yi laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
He pulled Prince Zhong's hand hard, forcing him to let go of his neck.
"Cough cough..."