"Master Qiao, you are very good..." Sikong Zhan stood up and moved slightly closer to Qiao An. He suddenly smiled, "My princess has been poisoned and needs urgent treatment."

Qiao An thought that King Jingnan was going to compromise and say something nice to him, and he felt a surge of pleasure in his heart. You know, if this had happened in the past, with King Jingnan's temper, if he had dared to speak to him like this, he would have been slapped to death by him.

The reason he dared to jump out and target Prince Jingnan was because he was now seriously injured and poisoned, and there was no one around him who could do anything to him. This was the best time for him to avenge his son!

Therefore, at this time, the more Prince Jingnan compromises and gives in, the more he will force him, leaving Prince Jingnan with no way to retreat!

"No matter what the princess does today, you must kneel for two hours. This is the emperor's decree!" Qiao An clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky.

Sikong Zhan leaned forward again, moving a little closer to Qiao An. "Master Qiao, since you're so concerned about me and the Emperor, and I'm anxious to detoxify the princess, how about you kneel for the full two hours?"

Qiao An didn't understand what Prince Jingnan was going to do for a moment, and frowned slightly, "Your Highness, you're joking. Don't say that I'm not related to the princess. Even if Prime Minister Lin was here, if he wanted to be punished for his daughter, he would have to get the emperor's approval!"

Sikong Zhan smiled even more, and slowly took out a piece of letter from his sleeve. With a casual wave, the letter flew into Qiao An's arms.

Qiao An had no idea what King Jingnan was up to, so he cautiously opened the letter. Then his face changed drastically, and his hands holding the letter began to tremble. He trembled and said, "You, you, how could you, how could you..."

"Master Qiao, no one else knows the content of this letter." After saying this, Sikong Zhan left, leaving Qiao An standing there in a daze.

Since he only brought a doctor into the palace and did the same thing as "disobeying the imperial order", he expected that Qiao An would take action, so he naturally made preparations long ago.

Since Qiao An dared to target him, he must be prepared to pay the price!

Qiao An was able to work with the enemy who killed his son for many years and endured it all the time. He was a man who could bend and stretch himself, and he was an outstanding one at that.

So, he crumpled the letter into a ball and ate it directly, then knelt down heavily on the spot. He actually knelt for two hours before he was supported by his servants and returned to the mansion tremblingly.

It was already evening when Lin Jinghan woke up. Thinking about what happened today, the first person that came to her mind was the person in the wheelchair. She shook her head and drove the shadow of that person out of her mind.

Shiqin, who was standing by, saw Lin Jinghan wake up and quickly ordered someone to call Doctor Ran. Seeing Lin Jinghan trying to get up, she quickly stopped her, saying, "Doctor Ran said that the princess injured her leg and needs to rest well. She shouldn't make any large movements with her legs."

"Help me sit up." Lin Jinghan was short of breath, her voice was very soft and a little hoarse.

Shiqin was about to persuade her again, but was startled by Lin Jinghan's look and swallowed her words back. She carefully helped her up and said flatteringly, "I have sent someone to invite Doctor Ran. He will be here soon to give the princess acupuncture. Doctor Ran's acupuncture skills are among the best. The princess's leg will surely recover soon."

"Turn on all the lights in the room, and then prepare dinner for me. It should be light, and the porridge should be simmered over low heat for at least an hour. All the ingredients need to be washed more than five times. You must supervise it yourself and are not allowed to leave the stove." After sitting up on the bed, Lin Jinghan made up an excuse and sent Shiqin away. When other maids wanted to come in to serve, she sent them out to guard the door on the grounds that she did not want to be disturbed.

There was no one in the room. She quickly took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, then lifted the quilt, looked at her legs that were wrapped like dumplings, removed the bandages, and saw her horrible knees.

Fortunately, the injury was not beyond repair. She anesthetized her leg, calmly took out the medical equipment, and then skillfully treated her knee.

When Dr. Ran arrived, he saw Lin Jinghan concentrating on acupuncture on her knee. Her technique was even better than his!

Without thinking, he moved a stool and sat quietly not far from Lin Jinghan, carefully observing Lin Jinghan giving acupuncture.

The moment the door was opened, Lin Jinghan knew someone was coming. However, this was the critical moment for her acupuncture and she couldn't interrupt, otherwise all her efforts would be wasted. Moreover, the person who came in didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so she ignored the person and continued to give acupuncture as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, she had put away all the other medical equipment, so the secret of her owning a medical space was not exposed at this time.

By the time she took out the last gold needle, she was already sweating profusely from exhaustion. Doctor Ran, who was watching her give the acupuncture, also wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You're not the one giving the acupuncture, and you're not the one being treated, so why are you so nervous?" Seeing the innocent boy in front of her, with clear eyes and focused expression, which made people feel comfortable, Lin Jinghan couldn't help but make a joke.

Doctor Ran was still immersed in Lin Jinghan's superb acupuncture technique. He stared at Lin Jinghan blankly. Before his brain could react, his hand quickly and skillfully grabbed Lin Jinghan's wrist and took her pulse.

Lin Jinghan was amused by this innocent boy and even temporarily forgot the unpleasantness of entering the palace. After Doctor Ran finished taking her pulse, she pulled the quilt over her legs and continued to jokingly ask, "Well, I'm in this state, is there any hope?"

Doctor Ran didn't catch Lin Jinghan's teasing intent. He excitedly grabbed her hand and said, "Princess, your golden needle technique is amazing! With just one acupuncture treatment, your leg injury has healed so much! Please accept me as your apprentice! I'm very smart and can master it in no time!"

"Ran Zizhen, you are overstepping your bounds!" As the cold voice sounded, a man appeared in front of the door. As he appeared, the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop a few degrees.

"Prince, Prince..." Ran Zizheng was frightened. Seeing Prince Jingnan staring at his hand, he quickly let go of Lin Jinghan's hand.

He has always been a carefree person, and since he is still a teenager, he doesn't understand many things yet, so he gives people a careless impression.

However, being generous is not stupid. Ever since he came to Prince Jingnan's Mansion a year ago, everyone in the mansion has called him "Little Doctor Ran". This is the first time that someone has called him by his full name, and that person is Prince Jingnan. No matter how generous he is, he knows that the prince must be unhappy.

Although he didn't know why the prince was unhappy, and he didn't know where he had overstepped his bounds, he inexplicably felt that it must be related to the princess. So, no matter how much he wanted to take the princess as his teacher, he had to stand aside at this moment. His life was at stake.

Seeing Prince Jingnan walking in step by step, Ran Zizheng quickly stood up and respectfully stepped aside, leaving the stool in front of Lin Jinghan's bed empty.