"Tell me about your sister's illness. What kind of illness is it that forces you to go to the Soul-Dead Abyss to find medicine?"

Pang Xiaonan is very concerned about Sima Jie's condition, because it involves whether he can establish good relations with the current prime minister and whether he can win benefits for Huota City.

"My sister's disease is coughing, and sometimes it can cause bleeding. The imperial doctor said it was tuberculosis and it was already in the late stage. If it cannot be cured, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of this, Sima Ting's eyes dimmed, "I'm afraid she won't live long."

"Tubervars..." Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that if no one in the spiritual world could cure the prime minister's daughter's tuberculosis, then the tuberculosis would definitely reach a very serious level.

Tuberculosis is tuberculosis. If it is on Hallelujah, it is a small disease, but there may be no special treatment in this country of Central.

"You haven't tried to find a treatment plan in Siones?" Pang Xiaonan thought that Siones' technology level must be more developed than Centes' country, and maybe antibiotics and tuberculosis drugs have been invented.

"The Kingdom of Seines and our Kingdom of Cent have always been in a state of hostility. My sister is the prime minister's daughter. Of course, it is impossible to find a doctor from the enemy country to treat her. If the person who came to find a spy, it would be unimaginable."

Who said Sima Jie is not the daughter of an ordinary family? She has to consider political stance when treating a disease.

"Why are the State of Seines and Congress in a state of hostility?"

This is very interesting. There are only a few human countries in the world. The Siones and the Cente should be the most similar national systems, but the focus of development is different. Logically speaking, we should help each other and make progress together.

"Because the Siones country feels that our Cent is not civilized, and always thinks about physical ascension rather than technological progress. In their opinion, we are inferior races and should surrender to their great technology."

It turns out that there are also chains of contempt in this world. The Synes Kingdom should think that they are the highest race in the world.

How far has the technology of Sainz Country developed? Pang Xiaonan felt very curious. Maybe it could really match Hallelujah Star's technology.

"As you say, the technology of the Siones country is so developed, isn't it easy for them to attack the Siones country? Let me give you an example. The Siones country must have planes. If they send airplanes to attack, how should the Siones country defend?"

Strikes from the air are often the most difficult to fight against. If you don’t have air troops, you will almost be waiting to be beaten.

"We have the Dragon Army. We are not afraid of having planes. Besides, there is such a magnificent Fogra Mountains between our two countries. It is difficult for the planes of the Sainz country to fly over the Fogra Mountains. There are dangerous airflows and raptors above, and the planes have to take a detour."

"What is the Dragon Army?"

"The Dragon Royale is the army that drives the flying dragons, the horse racing on the ground and the flying dragons in the sky, don't you know?"

Sima Ting stared at Pang Xiaonan strangely, as if she was looking at a country man.

"Then I have to see it well." Pang Xiaonan only saw the flying dragons in the sky in legend. It turned out that it was a common animal in the Kingdom of Cent.

The two of them rested in Beihe Prefecture for a night, then rushed to Daming Prefecture the next day and returned to the Prime Minister's Prefecture.

With a "bang", the fat Prime Minister Sima Ji slapped Sima Ting in the face: "You rebellious son, you ran so far away and even went to the Soul-falling Abyss. If something happens, how can I explain to your dead mother!"

It turned out that Sima Ting went out with Sima Ji on her back. On the day she disappeared, the prime minister sent out a variety of secret spies and finally found that the place where Sima Ting disappeared was the Soul-Descendant Abyss, but it was a place where the kingdom army could not penetrate, so Sima Ji was worried about Sima Ting's safety every day.

Several times, Sima Ji was preparing to launch a large army to fight south, but imagined that there was still the country's country's savagery in the north. As the ruling minister of a country, he could not sacrifice the security of the country for his daughter.

"Dad, I'm sorry..." Tears rolled in Sima Ting's eyes.

Sima Ji's expression immediately calmed down, his hands began to tremble, and then said softly: "Forgive Dad, Dad shouldn't hit you, but, but you...oh, you can't do this again."

Sima Ji turned to face Pang Xiaonan and changed his smile: "This little brother, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, our father and daughter wouldn't be able to see each other again. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Pang Xiaonan smiled faintly and said, "Sir, don't be polite, Qianjin and I are destined to be. I heard on the road that the eldest lady Sima Jie is critically ill, and I don't know if I can show it to me?"

Pang Xiaonan knew that the daughters of princes and nobles were generally not easily shown to others, let alone the prime minister’s daughter who was still ill.

"Oh? Are you a doctor?" The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes slightly and began to look at Pang Xiaonan well.

It is definitely not a simple person that Pang Xiaonan was able to rescue his daughter in the Soul-Descending Abyss. Now, he wants to treat Sima Jie again, maybe he really has a way.

"I am a little familiar with medical skills. Since I have a connection with Ling Qianjin, I might be able to relieve my young lady's pain."

Pang Xiaonan thought that he was the signboard of the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy, and this mere tuberculosis would not hurt him.

"Okay, little brother, if you can cure my daughter's illness, if you have any requests, I, Sima Ji, will never say anything. Please!" Sima Ji led the way in front and brought Pang Xiaonan to Sima Jie's boudoir.

The boudoir was decorated in a warm manner, and a weak beauty fell on the wide wooden bed. Judging from the material, it seemed that it was still golden nanmu.

The bed is covered with exquisitely embroidered spies and veiled tents, which is very luxurious.

"Jie'er, your sister is back..." Sima Ji called softly to the beauty on the bed.

"Sister, I'm back." Sima Ting sat down and held Sima Jie's hand tightly, tears falling down. Compared with her before she left, Sima Jie's face looked even more ugly.

"Ting'er, you're finally back. Where have you been? You're stupid kid," Sima Jie's voice was as angry as a silly child. It could be seen that she was sick for a long time. "Sister is gone. If something happens to you, what will you do if you ask your father to do in the future..."

When Sima Ting ran away, she left a letter saying that she was going to find medicine for Sima Jie. After Sima Jie looked at it, she coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted immediately.

"Jie'er, this is the brothers Pang Xiaonan who saved your sister from returning. He has a way to cure your illness." Sima Ji introduced Pang Xiaonan to Sima Jie's bedside.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaonan, thank you for saving my sister," Sima Jie's eyes flashed with a bright light when she saw Pang Xiaonan, "But I know my illness, I'm afraid..."

Pang Xiaonan has been observing Sima Jie's face. It is indeed in the late stage of tuberculosis. In an era where there is no special medicine, it can be sentenced to death.

"Miss, Prime Minister, can I take my pulse first?" Pang Xiaonan asked Sima Ji for advice. Because men and women were not close to each other, in order to avoid suspicion, many doctors had to hang silk to take pulses, not to mention that this was the prime minister's daughter.

"Sir, please!" Sima Ji no longer had time to worry about these rules.

So Pang Xiaonan put his hand on Sima Jie's wrist and injected a trace of spiritual consciousness.

As the spiritual consciousness wandered inside Sima Jie's body, Pang Xiaonan confirmed that Sima Jie was indeed toxic and was terminally ill.

Pang Xiaonan took back his hand and asked Sima Ji: "Prime Minister, have the eldest lady been severely injured before? I mean, has her breasts been hit hard?"

When Pang Xiaonan just checked the condition, he found that Sima Jie's lungs not only had symptoms of tuberculosis, but also had signs of injury.

The left lung was obviously squeezed by external force.

"Yes, yes, brothers Xiaonan," Sima Ji nodded repeatedly, accompanied by a surprised tone, "Someone sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion before, but Jie'er happened to see it, so the criminal slapped her and hit her in the chest. When the Imperial Guard arrived, she had already fainted."

"No wonder," Pang Xiaonan sighed, "It seems that that is the culprit for her serious illness."

That palm injured Sima Jie's lungs. Then, Sima Jie may have suffered from a cold in the future, and the virus slowly eroded the lungs, causing the situation today.

"Then, is there any help?" Sima Ji pulled Pang Xiaonan aside and asked Sima Ting to accompany Sima Jie and asked Pang Xiaonan's diagnosis in a low voice.

Pang Xiaonan can take a pulse and see that Sima Jie was seriously injured before. This move alone shows that he has great skills and good medical skills.

"Save it!" Pang Xiaonan cut off the railway.

"Take it seriously?" Sima Ji excitedly grabbed Pang Xiaonan's arm.

"Master Prime Minister, it really depends on the efficacy. I will prescribe a few doses of medicine immediately. You can ask someone to buy it immediately. Let's relieve the symptoms of the young lady first."

"Okay, okay, let's go to the study."

Sima Ji took Pang Xiaonan to the study room, closed the door, and asked again: "Brother Xiaonan, what you just said is true, right?"

Although Pang Xiaonan seems to have two tricks, Sima Jie has been diagnosed with many imperial doctors and famous folk doctors. One person will shake his head, which makes Sima Ji not confident at all now.

"Sir, no matter how brave I am, I can't lie to you." Pang Xiaonan picked up the paper and pen, wrote more than a dozen medicinal herbs, and handed them to Sima Ji.

"If you believe me, ask someone to get the medicine immediately. I promise that the young lady will get up after drinking the medicine and will want to eat."

Sima Ji took the prescription and glanced at it. They were all very ordinary medicinal materials and the dosage was not large, so he started to think about it in his mind.

Pang Xiaonan's origin is suspicious. Although he saved Sima Ting, maybe it was arranged to sneak into the Prime Minister's Mansion by saving Sima Ting and then prescribe a prescription. On the surface, he wanted to save Sima Jie, but in fact he wanted to harm Sima Jie.

Sima Jie may die after taking this recipe.

As the prime minister of the kingdom, Sima Ji made enemies from all sides. The last sneak attack was not successful. Maybe this time the enemy changed his strategy and started with her daughter.

This kind of guess is not impossible.

But Sima Ji soon denied this speculation.

Since Pang Xiaonan saved Sima Ting and escorted Sima Ting home, he had a chance to kill Sima Ting. There was no need to return Sima Ting to him first and then kill Sima Jie.

Of course, unless the drug Pang Xiaonan treats Sima Ting is a chronic poison, he can take the lives of Sima Jie and Sima Ting at the same time.

However, Sima Ji believed in his own vision, and Pang Xiaonan did not look like a bad person.

Being able to be the prime minister of the kingdom is undoubtedly very experienced in identifying and employing people. In Sima Ji's eyes, Pang Xiaonan is a very pure person, without the complicated eyes of those politicians.

"Master Prime Minister?" Pang Xiaonan called out kindly when he saw Sima Ji in a daze.

"Oh!" Sima Ji came to his senses, "Sorry, Brother Xiaonan, I read your prescription and was thinking about the wonderful uses."

"Haha, are you afraid of poisons inside?" Pang Xiaonan exposes Sima Ji in one sentence.

When it comes to observing words and expressions, Pang Xiaonan is the ancestor. Moreover, he can also capture the other party's brain waves.

"If there is nowhere, I'm just learning." Sima Ji wanted to hide it.

"Don't doubt, Prime Minister, I do have poison in it," Pang Xiaonan admitted on his own, "Miss' disease must be used to fight poison. Besides, the medicine is three parts poisonous. If you want to cure the disease, you have to be more cruel. Miss's disease requires strong medicine!"

"Will Jie'er's body stand it?" Sima Ji was still worried that Sima Jie was too weak. If she had a sharp medicine, she would probably have killed her life directly.

"Don't worry, I've grasped the level. Of course, if you don't believe me, I can't do anything."

Pang Xiaonan got up and was about to leave, "Then I will say goodbye first."

"No, no, brother Xiaonan, I don't mean that!" Sima Ji called Pang Xiaonan and shouted from outside, "Come on!"

A servant came in immediately, "Take this prescription and hurry up to go to the Imperial Medical Bureau to get the medicine."

"Yes, lord." The servant took the prescription respectfully and went on.

"Come on, brother Xiaonan, sit down!" Sima Ji called Pang Xiaonan again and asked the servants to bring tea.

"I don't know who Xiaonan brothers are. Judging from their accent, they don't seem to be from Daliang Mansion?"
To be continued...