Chapter 473 Seeking Support

"Lovesickness isn't a disease." Feng Jing subconsciously retorted, then reacted and asked anxiously, "Doctor Qin is leaving?"

Chu Liuzheng nodded again and again.

"Just these past two days." She looked at Feng Jing. "You all work in the Imperial Hospital. Haven't you heard anything?"

"No." Feng Jing's eyebrows drooped. "She must have deliberately hidden it from me."

Is it possible that people don't even remember you?

Chu Liuzheng also poured him a glass of water and comforted him, "Think positively, this is a good thing."

Feng Jing didn't understand, "How can this be considered a good thing?"

Chu Liuzheng said: "She hid it from you, which means she cares about you a little bit." Although it is very likely that she finds you annoying.

From a friend's perspective, Chu Liuzheng didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Really?" Feng Jing, who had only heard the first half of the sentence, had a gleaming look in his eyes, as if he had seen new hope in life. Without waiting for Chu Liuzheng's reply, he rushed into the house like a gust of wind and ran out like a gust of wind, leaving only the door swaying with a roar.

Is this what they call love being like a tornado?

Chu Liuzheng blinked, turned to the equally stunned Mi Yue and said, "Doctor Feng changes his clothes so quickly."

Mitsuki nodded in agreement, and not only changed her clothes, but also re-combed her hair.

Chu Liuzheng raised his glass and sincerely wished, "I hope Doctor Feng can get what he wants."

Siyue grabbed Feng Jing's cup and clinked it with Chu Liuzheng's, as a blessing to Doctor Feng.

[Given Doctor Qin's decisive personality, it wouldn't take him long to accept or reject the decision.]

Chu Liuzheng decided to wait for Feng Jing to come back in the yard.

Doctor Feng ran out in high spirits, but returned dejected. Chu Liuzheng could almost see the mushroom cloud above his head raining rain. It was truly tragic.

She ordered someone to place the sweet soup that had been prepared long ago in front of Feng Jing, "Come, drink something sweet to improve your mood."

[Alas, the falling flowers have feelings but the flowing water is ruthless, how miserable is Doctor Feng.]

Feng Jing ate his sweet soup in silence, while Chu Liuzheng waited patiently for him. Finally, he heard Feng Jing say, "She finds me annoying."

Chu Liuzheng: Oh wow!

[Am I a jinx? ]

[No, I didn’t say that just now.]

[Alas, who made Doctor Feng choose such a difficult relationship? ]

She tried to comfort him: "Well, there are always better fish in the sea. The next one will be better."

Feng Jing looked at her and said, "Doctor Qin is the best."

"..." Chu Liuzheng, "Yes, yes, you are right."

She wasn't really good at comforting a friend who had just been heartbroken. After thinking for a moment, she changed her approach: "What else do you want to eat? Another bowl of sugar water?"

【Turn the pain of a broken heart into appetite. 】

Feng Jing shook his head, "I want to be quiet."

After the game, Dr. Feng didn't even feel like eating.

Chu Liuzheng felt that the matter had become a serious matter and decided to seek support.

"Doctor Qin is leaving?" Xiao Jingfan, who was being sought for support, raised an eyebrow in surprise. "When?"

"That's not the point." Chu Liuzheng squeezed in and sat down next to him. "The point is, Doctor Feng is so sad that he can't even eat."

Xiao Jingfan suggested a possibility: "Maybe you prepared too much sugar water and he was full."

Chu Liuzheng recalled the big bowl, it seemed, indeed, should, maybe this was really possible.

Xiao Jingfan supported his forehead with one hand, "Doctor Feng still has some sugar water to drink, but I've been so busy that I haven't even had a cup of tea."

[Tsk tsk, who drank the tea on the table? ]

"Smell it." Chu Liuzheng raised his hand and fanned it in front of his nose. "It seems like someone is being jealous."

Xiao Jingfan pinched her face expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Chu Liuzheng, feeling the pain, quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "I'll do it for you myself."

Xiao Jingfan then let her go and said, "I can keep Qin Shu in the palace."

"Don't." Chu Liuzheng stopped him immediately.

[Isn't this just a hindrance? It's just a broken heart now. If the tyrant continues to do this, they'll become enemies.]

Xiao Jingfan changed his approach, "I will grant them marriage."

Chu Liuzheng: "No."

【This hatred is even greater! 】

Xiao Jingfan was about to suggest a third method, but Chu Liuzheng raised his hand and covered his mouth. "This is a matter between Doctor Feng and Doctor Qin. Let them handle it themselves."

[If the tyrant uses any of these methods, even a pair of lovers will break up. Stop making things worse.]

[I must be crazy to come to the tyrant for consultation.]

The despised Xiao Jingfan: "..."

Is his method really that bad?

If Chu Liuzheng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely answer with absolute certainty: Absolutely terrible!

But she didn't know that she still had to make sweet soup for the emperor.

It’s really a loss.

Two days later, Qin Shu went to the Wenhua Palace to say goodbye, and the emperor agreed. Not only did he agree, he also ordered Xie Hui to send the Jinyiwei to escort her back to Xinbao City safely.

Chu Liuzheng ran to see Feng Jing and found that Feng Jing was packing his things.

Tang Ge'er ran around to help his master like a little rabbit. He didn't pack much things, but he was sweating profusely.

Siyue took him out to wash his face. Chu Liuzheng glanced at the bundle on the ground and asked Feng Jing, who was busy in the room, "Are you going with Doctor Qin?"

"No." Feng Jing tied the bag into a knot. "I'm going to Yuecheng."

"Yuecheng?" Chu Liuzheng was surprised. "What are you going to Yuecheng for?"

"There's something wrong with Tang'er's health." Feng Jing said, "City Lord Jiang might know. I'll go ask her."

Chu Liuzheng hurriedly asked, "What happened to Tang Ge'er?"

"I can't really put it into words." Feng Jing's brows furrowed rapidly. "Something feels wrong."

This was a doctor's intuition, or rather, the intuition of Feng Jing, the miracle doctor. Since he had accepted Tang Ge'er as his apprentice, he felt uneasy if he didn't check things out more thoroughly.

Chu Liuzheng's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and all sorts of conspiracy theories flashed through her mind. She quietly opened the system and searched, but couldn't find anything wrong.

[There's nothing in the system, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?]

Chu Liuzheng was unsure and secretly decided to read more news about this in the future.

"I was thinking of going to see you and say goodbye." Feng Jing wiped the sweat off his face and grinned. "Your coming here saves me the trouble of looking for you. If you ever run into any difficult or complicated illness in the future that the palace doctors can't solve and you need my help, remember to send a message to Silver Sand Island."

Silver Sand Island is a small island in the south, boasting picturesque scenery. Its previous owner was the Ghost Doctor, and now it's occupied by Feng Jing, the Ghost Doctor's disciple. Technically speaking, Doctor Feng is the island's master.

"If I'm not here, the people on the island will have a way to pass the letter to me, which is more convenient than you finding me yourself."

Chu Liuzheng secretly took note and looked at him: "Aren't you going to Xinbao City?"

[Are you ready to give up?]

"Not for now, she doesn't like it." Feng Jing smiled, "I've been away for so long, I have to go back to the island and take a look, and bring Tang Ge'er back to meet her people."

No matter how you look at it, this smile seems to be forced.

[Alas, Doctor Feng was deeply hurt by Doctor Qin's words.]

Chu Liuzheng herself was confused about matters of the heart and couldn't offer Feng Jing any advice. She helped Feng Jing pack his things, thinking about returning to write a letter to Jiang Yao later.

(End of this chapter)