Chapter 365 Descendants of the Yu Family

After that, everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak up for the Yu family. Everyone was terrified and just hoped that this storm would pass quickly.

Later, there was no more Old Doctor Yu in the capital, and no more Yu family. Gradually, no one remembered them anymore.

So many years have passed, and I didn't expect that there are still descendants of the Yu family alive! They've even returned!

I heard that Doctor Xiao Yu’s medical skills are very good, and he even caught the emperor’s eye and gained his appreciation!

Good, good, this is great! Doctor Yu finally has a successor. Now everyone has a doctor to look after, and they feel much more at ease.

Some people also saw that Doctor Xiao Yu was close to Zhao Xiang and was introduced to the emperor by Zhao Xiang. They subconsciously couldn't help but think too much in their hearts. Could there be something going on here?

As the past events were brought up, the more I thought about them, the more doubts I felt.

This time, no one tried to attack Yu Xiaofang in the middle of the night.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but I dare not.

Concubine Yan and others could only watch Zhao Xiang and Yu Xiaofang enter the palace again.

This time, Yu Xiaofang was examining the emperor. Concubine Yan, the second prince, and the crown prince were all present. When they saw him come in, the second prince stared at him with eyes as sharp as arrows.

Yu Xiaofang paid his respects and stood up. The Second Prince could no longer suppress his sneer, "Are you the Yu Xiaofang who boasts extraordinary medical skills, better than any other physician in the Imperial Hospital? No matter what your intentions are, I will put them away! If you dare to play tricks, I will never forgive you! Do you understand?"

Yu Xiaofang bowed slightly. "Your Highness, did you hear that? I haven't, so I'm a little confused. Also, Your Highness, you've misunderstood. I've never claimed to be an exceptional doctor. Learning never ends, and I'm not that arrogant."

"You!"

"Shut up!" The emperor suddenly felt annoyed. He glanced at the second prince and said in a cold tone, "If you keep talking, get out!"

The Second Prince was stunned, "Father!"

Concubine Yan quickly winked at him: "My son, please shut up. I know you care about your father, but you shouldn't talk like that. You should change your temper! Your Majesty, please don't get angry. It's not worth it to upset your father."

Zhou Hansheng thought to himself, sourly, "This is the benefit of having a mother by your side, right? The Crown Prince can't compare to that. Whenever he gets scolded, there's no one to speak up for him or smooth things over."

The emperor snorted and his expression relaxed a little. Concubine Yan and the second prince couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The second prince couldn't help but glare at the crown prince fiercely.

But no one knew that the emperor was feeling increasingly unhappy.

In the past two days, he has been asking himself, did he do something wrong? Did he do something wrong?

Once some thoughts pop up and a breakthrough is made, they can no longer be stopped. When he finally stops thinking about things and looking at people through thick filters and stops subconsciously deceiving himself, everything becomes completely different.

This son, whom he has always valued, has shown in recent times that his performance, as well as his performance in the past, is actually not suitable to inherit the ancestral business.

He had a bad temper, was willful and impulsive, and wasn't very broad-minded. He was also proud and conceited, and he couldn't control his temper when things got too intense. More importantly, he didn't enjoy studying.

The ruler of a country does not need to be a talented person, but he must read the books, know the principles, have the self-control and the vision.

But he has nothing

There is nothing wrong with his cheerful, enthusiastic, innocent, simple and pure nature, but it is inappropriate.

If the ancestral legacy were really handed over to him, it would probably be completely destroyed!

Moreover, he suddenly seemed to feel that his son was not that filial to him, otherwise he would not have known that he was ill but had no sympathy at all.

And Marquis Cheng'en, huh, who gave him the courage to deceive me? Even if the prince is not a good person, he is still the prince. I can hate him and scold him, but it doesn't mean that Marquis Cheng'en can do the same.

To be honest, how many times have Marquis Cheng'en and other members of the Yan family deceived me before?

The emperor knew without thinking that this could not be the only time.

The emperor suddenly became irritated again and glanced at everyone. "Except for the people from the Imperial Hospital, Zhao Qing and Yu Xiaofang stay. Everyone else, please leave."

The prince never dared to bargain on such matters, so he immediately withdrew as ordered. Fortunately, Zhou Hansheng withdrew with him this time, so it wouldn't seem too awkward.

The second prince naturally refused and kept hesitating. The emperor got angry, and then he left in anger.

Concubine Yan originally thought that this "all" did not include herself, but the emperor ordered her to leave as well.

Concubine Yan's smile froze slightly, and she had no choice but to obey the order.

The emperor also felt a little dissatisfied with her. The last time he summoned Yu Xiaofang, Concubine Yan knew about it and came over to say a lot of things to persuade him not to believe Yu Xiaofang. This made the emperor feel somewhat unhappy.

Could it be that the Imperial Concubine knows everything that happens in the Palace of Heavenly Purity? It seems that this Palace of Heavenly Purity needs to be cleaned up.

Yu Xiaofang already had an acupuncture plan. The chief judge of the Imperial Medical Bureau, along with Imperial Physicians Zhang and Lin, carefully reviewed the plan and discussed it. Their final suggestion was to proceed step by step, and to be cautious even if it meant spending more time.

The Yu family's affairs had left them somewhat uneasy. They knew nothing about Yu Xiaofang, and if it weren't for Zhao Xiang's guarantee, they would never have allowed him to use a needle on the emperor.

However, people's hearts are hidden, and even with Zhao Xiang's guarantee, they were still wary.

After all, the emperor's dragon body treatment was also done by them. If anything happens, not to mention Yu Xiaofang, they will definitely not be able to escape.

The emperor means the same thing.

Of course Yu Xiaofang had no objection, so he adjusted the plan on the spot. The three judges of the Imperial Medical Bureau looked at it and nodded, and only then did Yu Xiaofang use the needle.

More than two quarters of an hour later, Yu Xiaofang retracted more than a dozen needles one by one, wiped the sweat off his face, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly to Zhao Xiang and the judge.

Seeing that he was pale from exhaustion, Zhao Xiang quickly signaled the young eunuch to help him to the side to talk.

After the acupuncture, the emperor fell asleep, a deep and sweet sleep. The judge hurried forward to feel his pulse and confirmed that the emperor was fine, and then he was relieved.

The three imperial physicians looked at each other and whispered to each other, all of them feeling happy.

This Yu Xiaofang is indeed quite capable. They know it best. The emperor hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. It's good to be able to fall asleep. Just have a sweet and sound sleep and wake up feeling much more energetic.

The three asked Yu Xiaofang many more questions. Yu Xiaofang answered them calmly and showed them the medicinal bath recipe he had prepared.

(End of this chapter)