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Chapter 418

With dark circles under her eyes, Fu Zhuo went to the imperial hospital to visit Jin Changying's situation. The imperial hospital was also in chaos. The imperial doctors treated Jin Changying all night, but all had little effect. Seeing Jin Changying's life bit by bit Lost, the imperial physicians are helpless.

It was because the assassin hit Jin Changying's vital part, and the weapon went straight into Jin Changying's heart. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he might not be able to save Jin Changying's life.

Several imperial doctors came to the same conclusion. They all gave up treatment and asked people to inform Fu Zhuo to prepare for the funeral.

Although the Zhenming County Lord is only the daughter of a general, her status is even more noble than that of a princess.

Now that Jin Changying was assassinated by an assassin in the imperial palace, if General Jin knew that Jin Changying could not be cured, I'm afraid there would be another bloody storm in the imperial capital.

Jin Weiyuan was also in the palace just now, and heard that his precious daughter was assassinated by an assassin. Even though he ordered the arrest of the assassin, there were only so many people, but he still let the assassin escape.

"What's the matter?!" Jin Weiyuan paced back and forth anxiously in the Tai Hospital, asking questions from time to time.

"General..." The doctor from Taiyuan Hospital came out from the room, gave him a very embarrassed look, and then sighed.

Seeing that the doctor was in such a shape, Jin Weiyuan couldn't help feeling tense, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?!"

"General, old man... there is nothing you can do, the general should take the county master back, and prepare for the funeral early... so that the county master can go away in a better way..."

"What did you say?! Impossible!" Hearing this, Jin Weiyuan's heart sank continuously. He couldn't believe that his daughter, who was still alive and kicking at the banquet just now, was lying on the bed dying the next moment. up?

It's just that Dr. Wu has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, and he is an old doctor beside the Queen Mother. He has very deep qualifications. Since he said that he is hopeless, there is no one else in the world who can save Jin Changying.

Jin Weiyuan thought about this, and couldn't help feeling sad. He put his daughter in his hands and loved and cared for him for more than ten years.How can he have the face to see his dead wife under the nine springs?
"General, my condolences have changed." The doctor patted Jin Weiyuan's shoulder comfortingly, and sighed.

When Fu Zhuo arrived, he saw Jin Weiyuan guarding Jin Changying's bed with a look of grief.

Fu Zhuo's heart tightened, and he walked in and said, "Father-in-law, it's my son-in-law who failed to protect his wife. I ask my father-in-law to punish her."

Jin Weiyuan heard Fu Zhuo's words but didn't say a word. People say that men don't shed tears easily. However, when he saw his daughter lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her face ashen, Jin Weiyuan felt that he was in tears. gush.

After a long time, Jin Weiyuan slowly shook his head, still staring at Jin Changying on the bed, and said to Fu Zhuo: "It's none of your business, besides, it's useless to pursue these things now."

Jin Weiyuan has not lost his mind to the point where he puts all the blame on Jin Yuanjun. He knows that the assassin is so cunning, so many people have caught none of them, either he is already very familiar with the palace, or He has a support person in the palace.

Otherwise, it stands to reason that with such a serious injury, it is impossible for that person to run far and hide so tightly.

"How is Ma'am?" Fu Zhuo approached, went to the other side of the bed, looked at Jin Changying lying on the bed, and couldn't help being very distressed. Jin Changying was always flamboyant, bright and lively. Jin Changying was lying on the bed, and Fu Zhuo felt very uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Jin Weiyuan's eyes turned red, he didn't speak, but shook his head very heavily, and said: "The imperial doctor said, it can't be done."

As he said that, Jin Weiyuan held Jin Changying's hand, his grief was palpable, and he naturally hated the assassin deeply, "Yingying, my father will definitely avenge you! Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, my father will Find the assassin and let those people go down and bury him with you!" After saying this, Jin Weiyuan exuded such frightening murderous aura that even Fu Zhuo couldn't help but feel scared.

"Father-in-law, what does this mean? What do you mean it can't be done? Madame is just bleeding, so she's fine..." Fu Zhuo was a little unwilling to believe this fact, and said with luck in his heart.

"If that's the case, it's fine, as long as my Yingying is fine..." Jin Weiyuan stood up and walked out of the room. It's useless to cry here now, if you don't find out the murderer who assassinated Jin Changying , can be regarded as revenge for Jin Changying!
Fu Zhuo turned his head and looked at Jin Changying, who was lying motionless on the bed. Her face was incredibly pale, as if her whole body were white and transparent, and her breathing was very weak. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't be able to see the ups and downs of her breathing. She was as quiet as a dead person.

Fu Zhuo saw that there was not even an imperial physician or medicine boy around, so he quickly raised his voice and called out: "Come on! Come on quickly! The imperial physician is here!"

The servant who had been guarding the door trotted in and whispered to Fu Zhuo: "Young one, please refer to Mr. Fu. I don't know what orders Mr. Fu has."

"Where is the imperial doctor?! The county magistrate is seriously injured, why is there no imperial physician around?! If the county magistrate has something wrong, what should you do?!" Fu Zhuo sternly reprimanded him very rarely, subconsciously he did not want to believe Jin Wei If Yuan Fang said it, it was just that Jin Weiyuan was too pessimistic, and Jin Changying could still be saved.

"Fu...Master Fu..." The boy raised his head and took a peek at Fu Zhuo, then immediately lowered his head, and said to Fu Zhuo: "Master Fu, those imperial physicians just now were all dismissed by the general, and the doctor just said , the county lord... the county lord was hit in a vital part, even if the Daluo Immortal came, he couldn't save the county lord today..."

"Impossible!" Fu Zhuo interrupted the young servant's unfinished words, and reprimanded: "Who are you! How dare you openly curse the county magistrate here, do you believe that I will punish you for the crime you committed!"

"Fu... Master Fu, please spare your life! This... this is what Wu Yizheng said. I just followed the original words and did not make them up! Please spare your life, Master Fu... I know my mistake..." The little servant knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed several times to Fu Zhuo.

However, Fu Zhuo's complexion was still ugly. He waved his hand and ordered: "Go! Invite Dr. Wu over here! There must be something wrong! The county lord can't be bothered!"

"Yes." The boy nodded, and he kept muttering in his heart, the doctor Wu had already said that the county master was hopeless, how could he still be alive.

Soon, the servant brought a white-haired old man. The old man bowed his hands to Fu Zhuo and said, "I have seen Commander Fu."

"I have seen Dr. Wu, and asked Mr. Wu to diagnose and treat Zhujing. Fu is very grateful!" Fu Zhuo returned the gift to Dr. Wu, and said sincerely to Mr. Wu.

Fu Zhuo's words made it difficult for Wu Yizheng. Wu Yizheng had tried his best just now, even if he was best at acupuncture, it still didn't respond to Jin Changying.

(End of this chapter)