Arrived in front of the clinic.

It was bustling inside at the moment, and the clinic's consultation desk and medicine cabinet had already been set up.

The air was filled with a faint scent of herbs, intertwined with the aroma of aged wood, giving it the appearance of a medical clinic.

In a corner of the clinic, Zhang Yichen and Zheng Hua were busy sorting out medicinal materials.

They were either squatting or standing, their hands moving non-stop as they placed bags of medicinal herbs in a row, occasionally communicating in low voices to confirm the quality and quantity of the herbs.

Although their faces were covered in sweat, their eyes were shining with anticipation and excitement.

In the center of the clinic, the unruly imperial physician Zhang was instructing the craftsmen to set up the consulting room.

Outside the door, people would pass by in a hurry from time to time, some were villagers who came to inquire about the progress, and some were guys delivering supplies.

Turning his head, Imperial Physician Zhang discovered Qian Chunhua.

He quickly left the craftsmen behind and went out to greet them in person.

"Chunhua." Imperial Physician Zhang greeted with a smile.

His eyes fell on Lu Wu who was standing next to Qian Chunhua, and he said "Huh". This kid looked a little familiar.

"Uncle Zhang, he is Lu Wu." Qian Chunhua pushed Lu Wu forward and reminded him, "He is the child we rescued in the palace of Prince Yongning."

Imperial Physician Zhang suddenly realized that it was him.

His face was rosier and plumper than before, and it was clean without the blood stains covering it. I didn't recognize him for a moment.

"Call Grandpa Zhang." Qian Chunhua took Lu Wu's hand and asked him to call someone.

Until this moment, Lu Wu finally felt relieved. It turned out that he really was brought to see the doctor.

He called out politely, "Grandpa Zhang."

Imperial Doctor Zhang smiled and nodded, "Okay, good boy."

"Uncle Zhang, please take a look at this child. He was badly injured last time in Yongning Mansion. I wonder how his body has recovered now?"

Qian Chunhua told Imperial Physician Zhang the purpose of his visit.

"Come in." Imperial Physician Zhang called them into the clinic.

The consultation desk had just been set up, but unexpectedly the first customer turned out to be an old acquaintance.

After Imperial Physician Zhang sat down, Lu Wu sat obediently opposite him, and Qian Chunhua stood beside Lu Wu.

In the clinic, Imperial Physician Zhang placed his hand on Lu Wu's pulse and remained silent for a long time.

Qian Chunhua stared at Imperial Physician Zhang nervously, trying to tell from his facial expression what was going on with Lu Wu's health.

Lu Wu himself was even more worried. Looking at the serious expression of Grandpa Zhang in front of him, was he going to die?

Another quarter of an hour passed, and after checking Lu Wu's eyelids and tongue coating, Imperial Physician Zhang spoke, "It's better than I thought, but..."

However, Qian Chunhua's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again.

"Uncle Zhang, but what?" she asked anxiously. This old guy was starting to keep her in suspense again.

Imperial Physician Zhang shook his head. "But the last incident still hurt the foundation. Fortunately, you brought him to see him, otherwise..."

"What else?" Qian Chunhua was going crazy.

"Otherwise, if you continue like this, your life span will be limited." Imperial Physician Zhang said slowly.

Qian Chunhua rolled her eyes. Didn’t she mention this last time? Otherwise, she wouldn’t have brought Lu Wu to see him.

No matter how Qian Chunhua complained in his heart, his expression did not show it at all, and he said respectfully, "Uncle Zhang, how should Lu Wu be treated?"