On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 304 Going Home
But based on the outline and the unique fragrance of Ye Zhiyu, he recognized the person.

"Yes, it's me." Ye Zhiyu lifted Yu'er up so that she could lean on the pile of firewood.

Yu'er gradually laughed, with bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth, "I knew the fairy sister would not abandon us as they said, and you would definitely come back. Fortunately, I waited."

Although the little girl was weak when she said this, her pride was almost overflowing.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, it was all because of him that Yu'er was locked up in the woodshed all night.

She is still so young, how scared should she be at how cold it is at night?

"Yes, I'm back. And I also brought good news."

Yu'er blinked, with curiosity on her face, "What's the good news?"

Ye Zhiyu looked at Yu'er, and then at the crowd of people outside.

He said word by word: "Your illness is cured."

"what?"

"She's cured? Are you kidding me? She obviously vomited so much blood, and isn't this girl taking the same medicine as us?"

"But although this girl looks weak, her face has color at least, and she no longer looks sick... I guess it's true."

"As for drinking the same medicine, this girl has a good relationship with her, Wang Xiao'e. Who knows if she has secretly received other medicines from Wang Xiao'e. Maybe this medicine is expensive or rare, or it may consume energy. In short, she, Wang Xiao'e, doesn't want us to get better. !”

……

Everyone said something to each other, and the commotion got out of hand.

There were all kinds of things to say, but there was no one who spoke on Ye Zhiyu's side.

Although Yu'er was a little surprised that her illness was cured like this, she was willing to believe in the fairy sister.She said she was fine when she felt better.

She didn't want to hear those people slandering Ye Zhiyu like this. Even though she was weak, she still managed to stand up.

"You are not allowed to talk about Sister Fairy like this. If she is really the kind of person you say, why would she bother to heal us? She is not a palace doctor and there is no need to do this!"

Ye Zhiyu was very moved when he saw Yu'er's thin and small back standing in front of him.

I also thought that yesterday, when those people vomited blood and began to doubt and abuse me, this little girl stood up and spoke for herself, and was locked up in the woodshed.

Ye Zhiyu felt soft in his heart.

She stood up and walked over, holding Yu'er's hand and not letting her continue talking.

These matters should have been a matter for the imperial doctors in the palace, but they were too late to talk about it, and they hid behind the scenes because they were afraid of getting sick.

Yu'er's words will inevitably hit their hearts and they will be targeted at that time.Her family may also be suppressed.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, businessmen are the most statusless beings.

"Everyone, this disease is aggressive and destroys people's internal organs. If you want to recover, you need to spit out the poisonous blood. This is just a normal process, but because of some people's fear of death and distrust, I have been The scolding is so bloody that it has also harmed your own body."

Ye Zhiyu looked around and raised the corners of his lips, "Don't believe that you're better? You don't think that you're harming yourself by doing this, right?"

"Okay, I'll ask the doctor from outside to come in and check your pulse later."

"After recovering from an illness, it is not advisable to exercise strenuously and avoid emotional ups and downs. You may suffer sequelae such as hemiplegia. You will become hemiplegic just after you return from the hell gate."

"It's really a hard life."

When Ye Zhiyu said this, his ridicule reached its peak.

This group of people originally thought that so many people were sick because of their bad luck.Now that the disease is cured, hemiplegia may still occur, but isn’t that just a bad fate?

What Ye Zhiyu said was simply murderous and heart-wrenching.

Ye Zhiyu didn't want to talk to these unscrupulous people, so he asked Yun Qi to trouble him to call in the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital to check his pulse.

As soon as these imperial doctors heard that Ye Zhiyu was safe and sound, they were unwilling to enter the middle of this group of sick people again.

Yun Qi could also clearly see the nature of these people who were greedy for life and fearful of death. When he thought of them fighting desperately outside just to protect such people, his heart was inevitably unbalanced, and his words were not as respectful as they were at first.

"Everyone, don't forget your responsibilities. Yun will definitely report everything that happened here to the court. You can decide for yourself whether you want to leave or stay."

After Yun Qi said that, he made way for them, as if he didn't care what they did.

But after talking about it for this reason, who is not Yun Qi or the person under Feng Wuming?
If you don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, you can't get away no matter what.

So a group of people came to the woodshed and first took Yu'er's pulse.

The old doctor frowned at first, then smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed.

"It's really great. May I ask what kind of medicine the doctor used?"

Ye Zhiyu glanced at him lightly, but did not answer his question. Instead, he turned to everyone and said, "Everyone has heard that Yu'er is already well. Later, the doctors from the Imperial Hospital will also go to you. Take a pulse one by one, and the recovered ones can leave. If you are not sure about the imperial doctor, you can go out and see the doctor yourself."

Ye Zhiyu looked sarcastic when he said this.

Everyone looked at their mouths and noses, wishing they could bury their heads in the soil.

Ye Zhiyu dared to say this, and coupled with the guarantee from the imperial doctor, it was obvious that everyone who drank the medicine had recovered.

Those who have taken the medicine are very happy, while those who have not taken the medicine are mostly regretful.

But all these emotions have nothing to do with Ye Zhiyu.

The rest just needs to be left to Yun Qi to deal with the aftermath.

Ye Zhiyu left the recipe behind and could make the medicine according to the recipe.

As for her... she was really tired and needed to go back to rest.

This kind of tiredness is not only physical, but also spiritual.

She could understand that when people faced an unreasonable disaster, everything would be at risk, but she couldn't understand that these people would use any means to lock a half-year-old child in the woodshed and not care about his life or death.

Ye Zhiyu patted Yun Qi on the shoulder and left with Yu'er.

When he came to the gate and was about to walk out, Ye Zhiyu saw Feng Wuming's carriage parked outside.

The driver saw Ye Zhiyu and informed the people inside that she was out.

Then Feng Wuming opened the curtain and walked out, standing next to the carriage and staring at Ye Zhiyu for a moment.

He is waiting for her.

With this knowledge, Ye Zhiyu felt much better and his steps became more brisk.

"The genius doctor stays behind."

Ye Zhiyu was stopped and turned around to see a group of unfamiliar faces.

The leader among them said: "Miracle Doctor, please stay. Miracle Doctor, I'm here to see the Miracle Doctor off."

(End of this chapter)