Chapter 654: Conspiracy 6

She turned back, looking at Leng Yaoshi who had just stepped through the doorway with disbelief. After a long moment, she finally came back to her senses and hurried forward: "Leng Yaoshi, you're finally here!"

Madam Su's face trembled slightly, which in Su Zian's eyes seemed to be due to extreme excitement and joy.

Leng Yaoshi's indifferent, almost temperatureless eyes swept over Madam Su, and he spoke casually: "Where is the patient?"

This patient, according to what that girl Luo said, is quite interesting. He needs to study him thoroughly.

"Here, please, Leng Yaoshi." Su Zian quickly led Leng Yaoshi to Su Jingyu's bedside.

"Mm." Leng Yaoshi sat down on the edge of the bed and meticulously examined Su Jingyu.

Madam Su, standing nearby, had a somewhat complex expression.

She quietly tugged at Su Zian's robe: "Master, is this really…" Leng Yaoshi?

"Absolutely, no doubt about it." Su Zian patted his chest, guaranteeing, "When His Majesty asked him to treat him back then, I was right there, so I recognize him."

"But, but how did you manage to invite him in such a short time?" It was the middle of the night; how could he go get an imperial decree? No matter what, he'd have to wait until early tomorrow morning, right?

Speaking of this, Su Zian couldn't suppress the wild joy in his heart. He lowered his voice and recounted the events, finally saying, "Madam, you would never have imagined that Leng Yaoshi would value Xi'er so much. If someone had told me this before, I would never have believed it, but this is the truth! You don't need to worry about Jingyu's injury. With Leng Yaoshi here, I guarantee he'll be fine."

Madam Su gripped her handkerchief tightly, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

She had clearly instructed Su Xi to just put on a show and not be too sincere, but… how did she manage to invite Leng Yao?

Also, how did Su Xi manage to gain Leng Yaoshi's favor?

Madam Su was truly baffled.

Leng Yaoshi pondered for a long time before slowly opening his eyes.

Su Zian quickly stepped forward, asking anxiously, "Leng Yaoshi, my son…"

Leng Yaoshi's expression was serious. He stroked his white beard for a long time without speaking.

Su Zian stood before him uneasily, his expression tense and anxious, his eyes fixed on Leng Yaoshi.

Leng Yaoshi frowned and said, "How did your son get injured?"

Su Zian explained in detail: "Today, on his way back from the academy, he was ambushed and attacked by many people, causing his internal organs to be almost displaced…"

At this point, Madam Su's face was pale, her eyes fixed on Leng Yaoshi with a complex look.

Su Zian finally finished speaking and looked steadily at Leng Yaoshi.

"Bull…" Leng Yaoshi stopped himself before saying the word "shit." Remembering Su Luo's words, he held back, angrily flicked his sleeve, and forcefully changed it to: "Rest assured, this alchemist has his methods."

If he had a method, why did Leng Yaoshi look so angry, as if he had been fooled? Su Zian was extremely puzzled.

Madam Su's hand, which had been clutching her handkerchief, quietly relaxed, and cold sweat slowly trickled down her forehead.

Leng Yaoshi subtly glanced at Madam Su. Madam Su felt a chill down her spine, and her whole body stiffened.

When she looked closely again, Leng Yaoshi's gaze had already moved on. His expression was cold and arrogant as frost, showing no hint of anything amiss.

Madam Su felt uneasy in her heart and no longer dared to look around, only lowering her head and remaining silent.

Leng Yaoshi used acupuncture to remove the stagnant blood from Su Jingyu's body, then took out three pills and handed them to Su Zian: "One pill daily. Remember, you must personally feed it to him."