Zhan Beihan's eyebrows darkened slightly and he didn't speak for a while.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Xiao Lingyue's eyes: "What, you can't bear to part with me?"
The man gave her a cold look.
"No matter what, this dowry belongs to the concubine, and the lipstick box was also taken from her. Now that poison is found in it, the concubine must come over and explain!"
Xiao Lingyue looked directly at him, without any evasion, her eyes were cold and sharp.
"No matter how partial or reluctant you are, the poison here is aimed at me, and I must have an explanation!"
If she hadn't been proficient in medicine and poison, and had a sensitive nose, and discovered the peculiar smell in the lipstick in time, she might have been poisoned without knowing it.
Moreover, even Xiao Lingyue may not be able to develop an antidote to this long-lost poison.
Dr. Zhang just made it very clear.
Except for pregnant women, once ordinary people are poisoned, they will die from the poison in up to three to five days.
She didn't have time to develop an antidote!
Someone wanted to kill her. If Xiao Lingyue could tolerate this, what was the difference between letting someone kill her?
Xiao Lingyue thinks that she is not so kind yet.
So, she must have an explanation!
Zhan Beihan said angrily: "When did I say that I won't give you an explanation? The incident happened in Prince Yi's Mansion. Even if you don't tell me, I will investigate it thoroughly!"
Xiao Lingyue said nothing, just looked at him.
"I would like to see who dares to play tricks under my nose!"
A cold light flashed in Zhan Beihan's eyes, and he suddenly ordered: "Come here!"
"Your Majesty!" The guard on duty in the courtyard stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists.
"Go and invite the concubine over!" Zhan Beihan's voice was cold.
"Yes!" The guard immediately took the people there.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.
The three imperial doctors knelt in the hall, too frightened to breathe.
"Doctor Zhang." The man spoke again in a cold voice.
"Wei Chen is here."
"You know how to identify poisons. Take out everything in here and check it to see if there are any other abnormalities."
The man pointed to the dowry on the table.
Immediately, he looked at the other two imperial doctors: "Which one of you is good at treating trauma?"
The middle-aged imperial doctor said respectfully: "Back to your lord, I am quite proficient in trauma."
The man nodded and pointed at Xiao Lingyue expressionlessly: "Diagnose her pulse!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
The middle-aged imperial doctor responded hurriedly: "Yes!"
After saying that, he stood up carefully, walked to Xiao Lingyue with the medical box in hand, and said carefully and respectfully: "Miss, please."
Xiao Lingyue didn't move.
She looked at the man in surprise: "Are you mistaken? The imperial doctor is here to treat you, so I don't need it." She is a doctor herself, so does she still need to see the imperial doctor?
The man ignored her and only glanced at the middle-aged imperial doctor.
The middle-aged imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Girl, please raise your wrist."
Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to stretch out her wrist and let the middle-aged imperial doctor carefully feel her pulse. After a while, she put it down.
"How?" the man asked coldly.
"Back to the prince, the girl's pulse shows symptoms of excessive blood loss and damage to her vitality. She should have just suffered a trauma. Judging from the pulse, she is fine for now. She only needs to take a few pills of decoction to nourish blood and strengthen energy." Popular 『