Sun Haijian, who was standing beside him, was stunned and murmured: "Oh! The emperor of Dongwu Kingdom is so evil, and urine has become a tonic in his eyes!"
Jiang Fan was also stunned. This emperor was too incredible. He really suspected that he was a dog. When he was puzzled, he heard someone shouting: "Princess Gong Jing, Milan, is here!"
Jiang Fan was shocked: "Damn! The princess is here, it's great. Take the opportunity to play with her!"
Princess Gong Jing, Milan, walked into the restaurant. She saw Jiang Fan next to the dining table at first sight and said in surprise: "It's you! Why are you here?" She thought of Jiang Fan's humiliation to herself, and the sensation to this guy.
So annoying!
The Emperor Pang Guangjie's servant Taro saw from Gong Jing's tone and eyes that she knew Jiang Fan, and smiled and said, "Milan, do you know Jiang Fanjun?"
Gong Jing and Milan angrily said, "Even if I burn him to ashes, I know him!"
Jiang Fan immediately laughed and said, "It seems that I have a deep impression of the princess of Milan!"
"Hmph, why are you here to the palace?" Princess Gong Jing and Milan asked.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I am a distinguished guest invited by the emperor. You should treat the distinguished guest well. You should be gentle!" His eyes deliberately shot Princess Gong Jing and Milan.
Emperor Pang Guangjie's servant Taro immediately nodded and said, "Milan, Jiang Fanjun is a VIP invited by his father. Don't be too slow. He can cure my mother's bald head and I!"
Gong Jing and Milan looked at the hair on the heads of the emperor and the queen, and curled their lips and said, "Hmph, what's so great!" They immediately sat down with their backs to Jiang Fan.
The emperor smiled and said, "Oh, Jiang Fanjun, sorry, Milan is used to being spoiled by us!"
"Oh, it doesn't matter, I'm very used to such a personality girl!" Jiang Fan smiled.
"Oh, you like girls with a personality like Milan!" The emperor was secretly happy. He knew Jiang Fan's ability. It would be great if he could win over this person.
Gong Jing and Milan looked at Jiang Fan coldly, "I don't like people like him!"
Jiang Fan immediately stretched out his sword and silently recited the curse of Wanling Wanying: "Draw a fork and a fork and curse you, your stomach hurts!" A white light flew out and sank into Gong Jing Milan's abdomen.
Suddenly, Gong Jing and Milan felt a pain in her abdomen as if they were twisted. "Oh!" She frowned and covered her abdomen with both hands.
The emperor and the queen stood up nervously, "What's wrong? Milan!" the emperor said anxiously.
"Milan, is my aunt coming?" the queen said with concern.
Gong Jing Milan shook her head, sweating on her forehead and said, "No, it just hurts for no reason, oh!" She looked pale, covered her stomach and bent down.
The emperor said anxiously: "Jiang Fanjun, look at what disease does Milan suffer from?"
Jiang Fan walked over, and Gong Jing and Milan covered her stomach with her hands and said hard: "I don't want him to see, go and call the imperial doctor!" She still hated Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan waved his hand helplessly at the emperor and the queen and said, "Oh, it seems that Princess Milan has a very deep prejudice against me!"
The emperor immediately ordered the guards: "Go and summon the imperial doctor's mother, Jifa Haruko, to see the princess!"
A moment later, a female doctor in her thirties rushed into the restaurant, "Oh, Mother, Miss Haruko, let's see what's wrong with Milan?" the queen said anxiously.
Mother Kifa Haruko bowed and said, "Please rest assured, Queen, I will find out the condition of Princess Milan as soon as possible!" She immediately took the pulse of Princess Milan. When she touched Princess Milan's pulse, she was very surprised because she found out that Milan
The princess' pulse is very normal.
When the queen saw the imperial doctor, Luke Haruko, looked surprised, "Oh, Luke Haruko, what's wrong with Milan? Are you very sick?"
"Uh, I'm still further confirmed!" said Haruko, mother, sweating.
At this time, Princess Gong Jing felt the abdomen getting more and more painful, and sweat dripped from her forehead, "Oh, my stomach hurts so much! I can't stand it! I'm going to die!" When she shouted, the emperor and the queen were panicked.
"What's going on? Isn't it confirmed yet?" the emperor asked, he was already impatient.
Mother Kifa Haruko immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty, your medical skills are shallow and the cause of the disease cannot be found. Please summon the imperial doctor!"
The emperor was very angry, "Food bucket! Waste! Even the stomachache cannot be diagnosed! Get out of here!"
She was so scared that her mother Kifa Haruko bowed in shame and said, "I'm very sorry, I'm going to leave!" She retreated in shame.
The queen was so anxious that she stamped her feet, "What should I do? Go and summon Santaro of the world!"
Jiang Fan, who was standing beside him, laughed secretly, and Sun Haijian also blinked at Jiang Fan, meaning that he knew it was Jiang Fan who was hitting the thigh. When the emperor saw Sun Haijian slapped his thigh, why did he forget this famous Chinese doctor?
"Hai Jianjun, do you show Milan what disease you have?" The emperor pretended to be smiling.
Sun Haijian immediately pretended to take the pulse of Gong Jing and Milan, frowned and said, "The princess's pulse is normal and cannot be diagnosed. This disease can only be cured by Jiang Fan. He is best at treating difficult and complicated diseases!"
Gong Jing and Milan covered her stomach and shouted, "I don't want him to treat you. Go and call Santaro Zhuto. I don't believe that no one except him will cure my illness!" Damn! Princess Milan has also had a fight with Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan smiled helplessly with the emperor again, "Oh, it seems that I offended the princess a lot!"
A moment later, the old imperial physician, Santaro Moto, came. He was already in his eighties and was panting. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed, "I have seen His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen!"
"Oh, Zhu Tou San, let me see what happened!" The queen said anxiously. She found that Gong Jing and Milan's face were getting pale and pale, and her expression was very painful.
"Yes, Queen!" Santaro Zhuotou immediately took the vein to Milan. After touching the upper vein, Santaro Zhuotou was stunned, "The princess's pulse is very normal!"
"But you see that Milan is in such a severe pain, how can the pulse be normal?" The emperor said unhappy. He found that the medical skills of these imperial doctors were too poor, and even stomach pain could not be diagnosed.
Santaro Zhuo hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Oh, Your Majesty, your magistrate, is limited in his ability and cannot diagnose the princess' condition!"
"Bastard, I think you're so confused! Get out of here!" The emperor wanted to kick Santaro Zhuo.
At this time, Gong Jing and Milan felt that the intestines in their abdomen were about to be torn and hurt, "Ah!" She fell to the ground and rolled up, "Ah! It's going to die! Ah!" She yelled randomly.
The emperor and the queen were immediately panicked, "Jiang Fanjun, you should help her treat it!" He couldn't care about so much at this time.
Jiang Fan pretended to hesitate and said, "This, princess, she doesn't agree!"
"I can't care about so much. If I don't treat it, Milan will probably suffer so much!" the queen said anxiously.