Hong Zhengxuan didn't expect that he would encounter such a dangerous situation. The fire spread rapidly. He was behind the bookshelf and looked at the door, which was already blazing with fire. The heat wave hit his face, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he had to find a way to escape as soon as possible. Looking around, he found that the fire had not yet spread to a corner of the warehouse where there was a small window, which might be his only hope of escape.

Hong Zhengxuan rushed to the small window without hesitation and pushed it open with all his strength. Although the window was small, fortunately he was thin and could barely squeeze out.

With one foot already on the window frame, he turned his head abruptly, his eyes falling on the untouched pulse case files on the bookshelf.

Hong Zhengxuan blurted out "Ouch!" and instantly retracted one of his legs. Then he quickly took off his outer robe, used it as a bundle, hurriedly packed up all the files, and threw them out of the window.

Then he took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and jumped, finally escaping from the sea of ​​fire. After his feet landed on the ground, he looked back and saw that the warehouse had been completely engulfed in flames. The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire sky red.

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The accidental fire in the Imperial Hospital in the palace reduced a storeroom and two side rooms to ashes in the flames.

Afterwards, the Ministry of Internal Affairs quickly beat to death the two eunuchs who had failed to perform their night patrol duties, and the matter was quietly settled without any further disturbance.

In the front hall of the Xingyuan Marquis Mansion, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified. An important moment was approaching. The eldest son Xue Yuanchu was about to set off for the border military camp.

Xue Yuanchu was dressed in military uniform, completely different from his previous decadent demeanor, his eyes revealing determination and expectation.

His wife Jiang Shuxiu stood beside him, her eyes full of reluctance, but she tried hard to keep smiling.

Today, my mother-in-law, the eldest lady of the Jiang Mansion, Mrs. Sun, came to see her son-in-law off. She said earnestly, "When you go to the border, you must be careful and take care of yourself."

Xue Yuanchu nodded, his eyes revealing gratitude: "My son-in-law understands and will be cautious in everything."

Jiang Shuxiu held her husband's hand tightly, her eyes slightly moist: "You must come back safely, the children and I will be waiting for you."

Xue Yuanchu looked at his wife with eyes full of tenderness, and held his wife's hand tightly to reassure her.

Then he said to his mother Hong Yingrong and his second brother Xue Zhongfu, "Mother, second brother, I am going to the border this time, and I will leave everything at home in your hands."

Xue Zhongfu looked at his brother, his eyes full of admiration and reluctance, and said firmly: "Don't worry, big brother, I'm at home. You must take good care of yourself outside and don't let mother worry."

As the moment of departure drew closer, the atmosphere in the lobby became more solemn.

Finally, Xue Yuanchu got on his horse and waved goodbye: "I'm leaving, take care everyone!"

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Hong Yingrong, Jiang Shuxiu and Xue Zhongfu were still standing there, watching him go away, their hearts filled with reluctance and anticipation.

In the viewing pavilion in the backyard, Qiao Heyuan also came to visit the mansion today and was leisurely savoring the exquisite pastries on the table.

At this moment, Xue Huichun and Xue Shanqiu were accompanying the old lady to the door to see off the eldest son, and the viewing pavilion seemed even quieter.

Qiao Heyuan's gaze suddenly passed through the courtyard and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure - Hong Zhengxuan was holding a pile of books and walking slowly in the corridor.

She recognized him at a glance, so she called out loudly, "Doctor Hong!" and waved to him.

Hong Zhengxuan looked up and immediately recognized that this was the granddaughter of Lord Qiao Sanhe. Seeing that she had greeted him warmly, he couldn't avoid her and had to walk towards the viewing pavilion.

"Miss Qiao, how are you?" He greeted her politely.

Qiao Heyuan was accompanied by a maid, and since they were in public, Hong Zhengxuan did not stick to the etiquette and responded generously.

Qiao Heyuan looked at him and said gratefully, "Doctor Hong, I heard from Madam Sun that it was you who helped my cousin to get pregnant at the Marquis' Mansion. Thank you so much."

Hong Zhengxuan smiled faintly and responded, "This is just a doctor's duty. Why didn't Miss Qiao go to the Ministry of Justice today?"

Although Qiao Heyuan was a woman, she disguised herself as a man and went to the Ministry of Justice as her grandfather's assistant to learn the techniques of autopsy.

Hong Zhengxuan had already known this, but neither of them had pointed it out.

"The capital has been quite peaceful lately, so it's not convenient for me to go there. Oh, by the way, what have you been busy with recently?"

As she spoke, Qiao Heyuan's eyes fell on Hong Zhengxuan's left hand. Seeing it was wrapped in gauze, she asked in surprise, "Is your hand injured?"

Hong Zhengxuan looked down, then tucked the back of his hand slightly into his sleeve.

After escaping from the Imperial Hospital's warehouse that night, he discovered that the back of his left hand had been burned and had blisters. To avoid attracting attention, he took a few days off.

Hong Zhengxuan explained casually, "I was just accidentally scalded by hot tea. I've applied medicine, so it's nothing serious."

After hearing this explanation, Qiao Heyuan felt relieved and nodded slightly.

"Recently, I have been fortunate enough to obtain some medical books, and I am studying them carefully. I'm sorry that I can't keep you company." Hong Zhengxuan nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave, returning to the guest room.

However, he had just taken two steps when he couldn't help but look back at Qiao Heyuan, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

It seems like he has something to say, but is unable to bring himself to speak.

Qiao Heyuan noticed his hesitation and took the initiative to ask, "Doctor Hong, you seem hesitant. Do you have anything to say?"

Hong Zhengxuan pondered for a moment, then mustered up the courage to speak. "Miss Qiao, I have a request. I'd like to personally visit Mr. Qiao someday and discuss medicine with him. Is that convenient?"

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