Hu Cheng looked at Zhu Yili pitifully. On the one hand, he felt timid in his heart and dared not say it, but on the other hand, he felt that he had no use for saying it.

He looked at Zhu Yiliu, and then thought about what Zhu Yiliu said and did, and kidnapped him to the side palace regardless of the scattered moment...

It's never reliable from beginning to end.

He even asked him to say everything in his heart? Let's just pull it down, Hu Cheng dared not, let alone believe it.

Zhu Yili looked at Hu Cheng with a much more presumptuous look. He smiled and said, "Since Doctor Hu dare not say it, then I will tell you?"

I don’t listen, I don’t listen... Hu Cheng refused ten thousand times in his heart. But at this moment, he was controlled by others and couldn’t help but not listen.

"If I guess correctly, have the doctors in your Imperial Hospital dared not go home yet? So let you, the scapegoat, come to find my mother?"

This unreliable Prince Lu actually guessed correctly, Hu Cheng thought.

"I saw that my mother's intention was obvious. To put it bluntly, isn't it just a shirk responsibility? Do you want to tell my mother that if Mr. Zhang dies, it has nothing to do with you?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Yili's voice suddenly became hard, and he raised several decibels at the same time, almost yelling: "I can tell you that it is not only related, but also has great relations."

Hu Cheng's face changed. Although he didn't want to talk to Zhu Yili from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help it at this moment.

We must argue for ourselves and our colleagues: "Prince Lu, what does it have to do with us?"

Zhu Yili scolded: "Why is it unrelated? It is said that doctors have parents' hearts, but your hearts are eaten by dogs. Why did you know that Mr. Zhang had hemorrhoids, but he didn't dare to tell the truth for a long time? This is a crime."

Hu Cheng was speechless, and he was as guilty as if he was a thief.

"Second, I know that you think Mr. Zhang's illness is not his own illness. You can see a doctor at the same time. Why do you have to pull political factors into it? Is your doctor's heart eaten by a dog?"

Hu Cheng was still speechless. Although the facts were much more complicated than this, Zhu Yili was right. People in the Imperial Hospital were just afraid and just thought about it more.

"The third serious crime, you can take political factors into consideration, but why do you dare to randomly guess my mother's wishes?"

"Prince Lu, no!" Hu Cheng wanted to die and tried his best to defend himself. Why is it getting worse and worse?

They all talk about sin, and it was a serious sin, and three more were reported in a row?

Isn't this a life-threatening rhythm?

"If I hadn't guessed my mother's intentions, why wouldn't you dare to make any suggestions and let my mother let Mr. Zhang off his post? Don't you just think my mother would never let Mr. Zhang go?"

"Prince Lu, this is not a guess, but a fact..."

"What a truth?"

"The Empress Dowager once said that His Majesty should not be in charge of power before he was thirty years old. It is no longer a secret in the court and the country."

Zhu Yili gritted his teeth: "You are lying to accuse my mother of being cruel and lying to ignore other people's lives for the sake of her son. Do you want to die?"

"Prince Lu..." Hu Cheng was so scared that he knelt down on the ground, "I don't have any Bei Zhi, I dare not kill Bei Zhi!"

"Don't make a quibble! Although you didn't say that, you just thought so. Otherwise, why would my mother refuse to let Mr. Zhang rest for the sake of the emperor?"

Hu Cheng found that his mouth was far from enough, and he could not argue with King Lu.

"Article 4: The serious crime, my mother and the emperor have issued an order to let you announce Mr. Zhang's condition to the public. Why are you slowing down? You still dare not make a decision at this moment? To put it bluntly, isn't it just a fear of death?"

Hu Cheng was silent, he had to admit this.

But after thinking about it carefully, the previous crimes seemed to be accepted, did you have to admit it too...

At this moment, Prince Lu was like a worm in his belly!

"Because you are afraid of death, you guys are not afraid to go home, and you are still worried about the announcement of your illness. This is to say it lightly, and to say it worse, isn't it just a curse that Mr. Zhang will die?"

Hu Chengzhen couldn't stand it, and he didn't care about his identity at this moment: "Prince Lu, why did everything change when you say it in your mouth?"

"Isn't it? You have already determined that Zhang Xian is in his life soon. Once it is announced to the public that he has hemorrhoids, then all of your doctors in the Imperial Hospital will suffer. Even the hemorrhoids cannot be cured. Why are the court still caring for you waste?"

"Prince Lu, please don't say it again! Please don't say it again..."

"I haven't finished speaking yet. There is also the fifth serious crime. Why are you in a hurry to find my mother at night? Isn't you just want to avoid responsibility? Do you want to beg my mother to announce Mr. Zhang's condition of hemorrhoids, but if Mr. Zhang dies and doesn't do your business, right?"

"..." Hu Cheng was ashamed, but he was convinced.

"Then I asked you, what if Mr. Zhang really dies, then if you don't do your business, who will do? Ah? Do you want to say that Mr. Zhang died of exhaustion for my brother and my mother and the Ming Dynasty? Do you know that this is the only sin, and your head is not enough to cut off?"

"Prince Lu is lucky, Prince Lu is lucky, Prince Lu is lucky, Prince Lu is lucky..." Hu Cheng lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

It was not until this moment that he realized that it was a mistake to bring courage to Cining Palace!

No wonder their colleagues encouraged him to come enthusiastically and eagerly?

It turns out... it seems that he is just a kind-hearted person, but he doesn't know that this kind of heart can bring disaster to him!

It was not until this moment that Hu Cheng realized that Prince Lu’s mind was so meticulous? He considered it in all aspects.

It seemed like he had changed his personality and was no longer the Lu King he knew before.

"I will not take your life. I will spare you your life and ask my mother for help. I just analyze the powerful relationship to you. Do you think it was a wise decision to meet my mother at this moment?"

"No, no, I have to do it."

"Get out, what's the last resort? As a doctor, you should get rid of all distractions and do your best to heal Mr. Zhang."

"The Prince Lu has taught him a lesson."

"When I see my mother, you have completely turned the blame on me, but what if my mother knows that Zhang Xian is going to be alive soon, what should she do? Will she suffer from the torture of not having enough food or sleep every day?"

"I dare not be a humble position, I dare not be a humble position."

"Hmph, I said I didn't dare, but in fact I have done this. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have pushed the blame cleanly. Have you ever thought about my mother's feelings?"

"I deserve to die for a low-ranking position! I deserve to die for a low-ranking position!" Hu Cheng leaned down to the ground and lowered.

This reminded Zhu Yili of Song Jiang again.

"Raise your head."

Zhu Yili's thinking is coherent and can be said to be done in one go. He was in an explosion like a chicken blood.

Hu Cheng raised his head tremblingly. Although it was the cold winter and the snow outside had not melted, his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

Zhu Yili looked at Hu Cheng, "Since you are sure that Mr. Zhang is exhausted and the deadline is approaching, then I ask you, based on your experience in practicing medicine, how many more days can Mr. Zhang live?"

"This..." Hu Cheng didn't dare.

"Say, otherwise you will have more than 70 or 80 serious crimes. I will go and tell the emperor one by one to the emperor in a while. Can you still keep your head?"

Hu Cheng really wanted to die, but why did he become more than 70 or 80 serious crimes? Where can I make sense?

How many more days can he live? What should he say about this question?

Zhu Yili refused to give in: "Tell me! Haven't you made a judgment in your heart?"

Facing Zhu Yili's burning gaze, Hu Cheng gritted his teeth and took the initiative: "Judgement based on his humble duties, at most, it's half a year!"

Oh, it seems that there is still some truth in it. Zhu Yiliu thought, if it is based on the original historical development, Zhang Jujing will only have a situation of half a year.

"Hu Yong..." Before Zhu Yiliu could drink the word "medical" and heard Zhao Lingsu screaming outside the door.
Chapter completed!