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

Chapter 309
"Is that really the case?" Ye Zhiyu said disappointedly.

Feeling Ye Zhiyu's emotional changes, Xiao Qingrang also felt some empathy.

After thinking about it, he still walked up to her, patted her shoulder and said, "Just because there's nothing you can do now, doesn't mean there won't be any in the future. All difficulties are only temporary. Xiaofengtuan is a cute child, and he's obedient and sensible. I can't help it either." I like you very much. If I find a way to treat her, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Words that sounded like comfort and promises echoed in her mind, but in any case, Xiao Qingrang's words really gave Ye Zhiyu some motivation.

There is always a way, as long as you work hard, there will always be a way.

"I understand, thank you." Ye Zhiyu stood up.

It was as if she was afraid that people would see her vulnerable side, so she ran away in a hurry.

Back at the palace, everything was as before, Rong'er was still taking care of her two children as usual.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Feng Tuan!" Ye Zhiyu had a bright smile on his face.

She is always reluctant to expose her weak side in front of her children.

"Mom!" The two children came over at the same time.

"We were playing guessing just now. Xiaojiu lost several times and still refused to admit it." Xiaofeng Tuan came over to complain.

Rong'er came over with a smile: "Xiaojiu is teasing you, how can you not admit it?"

After hearing this, Xiaojiu smiled and said: "Aunt Rong'er still understands me. How could a good boy like me refuse to admit the loss? I owe you a meal, and I will definitely make up for it."

Xiaofeng Tuan was overjoyed: "Seriously?! Then, I'm going to Hexiangju to eat delicious food."

"Hexiangju?" Ye Zhiyu was puzzled.

Rong'er smiled and said: "It's a newly opened restaurant on the street recently. It's located in a prosperous area of ​​Dongshi. It's said that the food is delicious and can be regarded as top quality."

"Ah? Hexiangju..." Xiaojiu almost burst into tears. With his meager savings, it was simply not enough for Xiaofengtuan to have a feast in such a prosperous restaurant.

Feeling Xiao Jiu's grievance and his big, watery eyes looking at him, Ye Zhiyu smiled and gently took the hands of the two children.

"What's the matter? Mom will take you there!"

"Wow!"

"Mother is the best!"

In this way, Ye Zhiyu lost himself in the children's shouts.

"Small idea!"

"Mother still has this little money!"

In recent months, a curfew has been imposed in the capital, and the East Market is more prosperous than usual. The whole street is bustling with traffic, surrounded by small vendors selling goods, as well as various pastry shops, and silk and satin shops. It’s a dizzying sight...

Ye Zhiyu was holding the hands of two children and was walking when a carriage suddenly rushed out from behind him.

Like lightning and thunder, it galloped over.

The crowd around them tried to avoid it... After many twists and turns, the carriage finally hit the corner.

Soon someone called several doctors from the nearest Huichun Hall and went to check on the man's condition. They saw a woman on the carriage, and everyone was filled with emotion.

"It's really your own fault. If you dare to drive a horse-drawn carriage on such a crowded street, you're really risking your life."

Ye Zhiyu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but as a doctor, when he heard that someone was injured, he couldn't help but go to see him.

"Rong'er, look after the little dumplings for me. I'll come as soon as I go."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

After much effort, Ye Zhiyu squeezed into the crowd.

Several doctors surrounding them shook their heads, pretending to be helpless.At this time, someone in the crowd recognized Ye Zhiyu, "Isn't this Dr. Wang from the Regent's Palace?"

Everyone was surprised, and their eyes all moved to her.

Ye Zhiyu instantly changed from a spectator to the center of attention.

"Wang Divine Doctor, I have admired you for a long time!"

"It turns out to be the Divine Doctor Wang. Alas...it's just that this woman has lost her breath. Even the Divine Doctor Wang must be unable to do anything."

Everyone sighed repeatedly, yes, even the most powerful miracle doctor in the world cannot save the dead.

While he was talking, someone had already covered the woman with a white cloth.

Ye Zhiyu briefly exchanged greetings and glanced over there.

"I think... I can save her."

"what?!"

Everyone around was shocked, especially the doctors at Huichun Hall, whose expressions were extremely ugly.

"Doctor Wang...even if you have superb medical skills, this man is already dead."

Ye Zhiyu bypassed the crowd and walked to the woman. She knelt down and touched it with her hand. She felt an unusual coldness on her fingertips and quickly withdrew her hand.

Then he stood still and said to everyone: "She is not dead yet."

Ye Zhiyu's words made everyone sigh.

Among them, a middle-aged woman wearing a purple coat got the idea. She relied on her slightly plump figure to push through the crowd, squeezed in, and got in front of Ye Zhiyu, wanting to hear what happened.

A one-year-old man in the Huichun Hall was even more livid. He stepped forward and said dissatisfiedly: "Even if you are from the Regent's Palace, I can't help but say a few words to you..."

"As the saying goes, doctors are benevolent, and the dead are the most important. This person has no pulse and breathing, and is destined to die."

"Although Miss Wang is a popular figure in front of the Prince Regent and is well-known in Kyoto for her treatment of the epidemic last time, she cannot make fun of the deceased."

Doctor Zhao's family lives in Dongshi. He has been practicing medicine in this capital city for decades and is highly praised by the people.

It can be said that before the capital had heard of a figure like Ye Zhiyu, Dr. Zhao was considered a leader in the industry and an extremely authoritative presence.

Therefore, everyone doubted Ye Zhiyu's words and did not believe a word of it.

Dr. Zhao has been treating patients for so many years, so he can't even tell whether the patient is dead or alive.

Dr. Zhao shook his head helplessly: "Young people today just love to show off..."

"Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid you have misunderstood." Ye Zhiyu also heard about this person, so he respectfully addressed him as "Sir", and then said slowly: "In the field of treating diseases, you are indeed a rare master in the capital. The little girl doesn’t want to be arrogant in front of you.”

"The woman in front of me is indeed not dead, but she is not sick, nor does she have internal or external injuries caused by the collision of the carriage, but - an evil thing."

"Evil thing?!"

Ye Zhiyu's sudden two words shocked everyone present.

"I've long heard that Dr. Wang from the Prince Regent's Palace can catch imps and ward off evil spirits. I didn't expect it to be true..."

"The young minister of Dali Temple and the Ye Yushi family also looked for her before..."

Doctor Zhao turned his eyes and his tone became softer: "What do you mean, the girl said that this woman is possessed by an evil thing? That's why she has no pulse and looks like she is dead?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded and did not deny it.

"Yes, demons often cause mischief and are good at using ghost techniques. Although Dr. Zhao is well-known in the apricot forest, he is still an ordinary man with a body of flesh and blood. It is not surprising that he will be confused by evil things." Ye Zhiyu said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)