The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

As time passed, if Wei Jianxing only had 30% of confidence in Xi Yue at the beginning, now seeing her skillful actions and calm expression, his confidence in her had increased to 80%.

He even believed that if anyone in this world could cure His Honor, it would be the young man in front of him.

Wei Jianxing was relieved, but the people waiting outside the operating room were anxious.

It was at this time that news of Lu Xuyang's visit came from outside the palace.

Uncle Qiu and the others looked at each other and saw the coldness and alertness in the other's eyes.

Lu Xuyang was still wearing a scholar gown. He had a gentle and amiable smile, and his eyes were full of compassionate kindness and tolerance. Such a person would make the patient want to be close and trust at first meet.

As soon as he came in, he bowed slightly toward Uncle Qiu and said, "Elder Qiu, is His Honor here?"

Uncle Qiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "His Honor is resting, do you have anything?"

Lu Xuyang didn't seem to notice Uncle Qiu's indifference and alertness at all. He just shook his head and sighed, "I'm an incompetent person. I have been treating His Honor for several years, but I still can't completely relieve His Honor's pain. I have been working day and night these few days without sleep to find a way to treat His Honor. Now, I finally have some solutions. So, I came to report His Honor immediately."

However, none of the people in front showed the excited look he expected.

Yan Xiao, who couldn't hide his feelings the most, even sneered, "Was the medicinal pills you gave to Dr. Min the so-called solution to treat His Honor?"

Lu Xuyang's heart thumped for a moment. He looked around and found that only 7 guardians of Venerable Hui Yue were in front of him. Wei Jianxing, the one with the highest cultivation and the most careful, was not there; not even Dr. Min.

Moreover, these people should have seen that Venerable Hui Yue will not live for a few days, but there is not a bit of worry on their faces.

Why is that?

Is it really possible that Xi Yue can cure Venerable Hui Yue?

No! This is impossible!

Lu Xuyang thought so in his mind, he showed a puzzled expression, "I gave Dr. Min medicinal pills, but they were only used to relieve His Honor's pain, and His Honor has been taking them. I heard that you have asked a young man named Xi Yue to treat His Honor, but he is only a 17 years old young man. He doesn't even have a doctor rank. Do you really think he can treat His Honor instead of me?"

Uncle Qiu and the others frowned and did not speak.

Although they didn't believe that Xi Yue's medical skills would be higher than Lu Xuyang, since His Honor said that Lu Xuyang was untrustworthy, they wouldn't believe in him at all!

A cold light flashed in Lu Xuyang's eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "Could it be that Xi Yue is treating His Honor now? Absurd! This is so absurd! I have already figured out a way to save His Honor, but if Xi Yue worsens His Honor's illness, then no one can save him anymore. Bring me to Xi Yue now!"

Uncle Qiu sneered and waved, "No need, the person who trusts and agrees to Xi Yue's treatment plan is His Honor. We can't make the decision. Dr. Lu, please go back!"

Lu Xuyang's eyes flashed again, and a bad premonition filled his heart.

However, this time, he didn't say anything more, but he quickly left the Bijing Pavilion and entered the Mojing Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Mojing Pavilion, he saw the man wearing the golden mask. He hurriedly walked up and bowed, "Sir, I have an ominous premonition, maybe Xi Yue really has some ancient formula in his hand that can cure Venerable Hui Yue's illness."

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