Chapter 479 The Woman in the Prince's Mansion Suffers from a Dirty Disease
Su Hanchu, who had just left the restaurant, spoke when he saw the carriage in front of him.
"Your Highness, the Imperial City has been very lively lately because Emperor Tianyuan's birthday is approaching. There are people guessing lantern riddles and performing magic tricks up ahead. Why don't we go and take a look? There will also be people selling some Tianyuan specialty products. Your Highness, if you like any of them, you can take some back."
When he heard about guessing riddles and performing magic tricks, King Yan couldn't help but clench his fists. This was not a pleasant memory.
"City Lord Su, what exactly do you want to do?"
Su Hanchu smiled and spoke when he heard this.
"Didn't I tell you? I'll invite you to the show."
Upon hearing this, King Yan stopped immediately.
The last time she said she would treat me to a play, she completely ruined my reputation, and this time she was treating me to a play again.
As if he could see what he was thinking, Jun Moye spoke.
"The King of Yan is not as brave and resourceful as the legend says. He doesn't even dare to go to the theater on the ordinary road."
Upon hearing this, King Yan looked at Jun Moye coldly.
"Young Master Jun, isn't he the same as the rumored body..."
Su Hanchu interrupted him with a smile.
"Rest assured, Your Highness, Prince of Yan. I promise to give you a satisfying performance today. Besides, we have leverage over you, so we wouldn't plot against you at this moment. Besides, didn't we agree on this? Let's keep our distance. Who knows, we might even be able to use this opportunity to make friends."
Seeing that Prince Yan was still standing there, Su Hanchu pursed his lips. If he didn't go over, Qiu Yue would probably get impatient waiting.
Jun Moye reached out and held her hand.
"City Lord, it seems that King Yan has no intention of being our friend. Let's go and watch the show by ourselves."
Then he looked at King Yan.
"In that case, Your Highness Prince Yan, please do as you please. My wife and I would like to take advantage of these two days of free time to explore the Imperial City. After all, after Emperor Tianyuan's birthday is over, we will have to return to Baise City."
After he finished speaking, he pulled Su Hanchu forward.
The subconscious meaning was that if he didn't follow them now, they wouldn't cure his illness. King Yan looked at the two people walking farther and farther away, as if he really didn't care whether he would catch up or not, and finally he raised his feet and followed them from a distance.
At Jishiditang, Qiu Yue chose to see the doctor sitting at the door.
"Doctor, I've had a headache and fever lately, and even some red spots have appeared on my body. Could you please take a look at me?"
Upon hearing this, the doctor looked up at Qiu Yue, then reached out to feel her pulse. There was a look of shock in his eyes, and then he suddenly moved his hand away.
"Miss, I'm sorry I can't see you because you're sick. You'd better leave."
Qiu Yue looked confused when she heard that.
"Doctor, what do you mean by this? What kind of doctor are you if you don't treat patients?"
Upon hearing this, the doctor gave Qiu Yue a displeased look.
"As a doctor, I am supposed to cure illnesses and save lives, but why wouldn't I treat a prostitute, especially one with a vaginal illness?..."
Qiu Yue stood up suddenly after hearing this.
"How dare you! I am Chu Liangyuan of the Crown Prince's Mansion. My name and information are all recorded by the Crown Princess. Stop your nonsense, you quack! You dare to slander my innocence and reputation. His Royal Highness will send you to the authorities and teach you a lesson. See if you dare to speak nonsense to a patient again next time."
Upon hearing this, the doctor stood up in shock and looked at Qiu Yue.
"What? The concubine of the Prince's Mansion? How is this possible? You clearly have an internal organ disease. The women of the Prince's Mansion are so precious, how could they possibly have such a disease?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yue looked at the doctor with resentment.
"What disease do I have? Tell me clearly, otherwise I will drag you to see the officials today. Do you think the Prince's Mansion is a vegetarian?"
Upon hearing this, the doctor looked at Qiu Yue again. Seeing that Qiu Yue was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was dressed very elegantly and appropriately, he did not look like someone from that kind of place. He immediately put away the contempt on his face and reached out his hand towards Qiu Yue with a puzzled look.
"Sir, please allow me to take your pulse again."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yue put her hand on the table again.
"You have to make sure you treat the right disease. Don't make any misdiagnoses. You're not the only doctor in this imperial city. If you can't even diagnose this, then your Jishiditang can be closed down."
Upon hearing this, the doctor's face became serious and he carefully took Qiu Yue's pulse again.
After San's diagnosis, he shook his head helplessly.
"Sir, your illness is indeed... that's right. I've been a doctor at Jishiditang for many years, and I wouldn't make a mistake in my diagnosis. If you don't believe me, you can go get it diagnosed elsewhere."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yue grabbed the medical bag on the table and threw it at the doctor.
"Quack, you are a quack. I am from the Crown Prince's Mansion, and the only person I come into contact with is His Royal Highness. How could I have contracted such a shameful and dirty disease? When I return to the Crown Prince's Mansion, I will definitely tell His Royal Highness and punish you for the crime of disrespect."
Seeing this, the doctor hurriedly dodged.
"My dear sir, I did not make a mistake in my diagnosis. You are simply angry and humiliated, and you are taking your anger out on me. This is really unreasonable..."
The matter had become a big deal, and the people who came to see the doctor were talking about it.
"What kind of illness is this? Why is he so angry?"
"What kind of illness could it be? The doctor said it was an internal organ disease at the beginning. It must be something like that."
"That's impossible. Didn't this woman say she was from the Prince's Mansion?"
"Did they say she was from the Crown Prince's Mansion, and she seemed to be some kind of concubine?"
"Liang Yuan, wouldn't ordinary people like us have to bow our heads and salute when we see him? How could he get that kind of disease?"
"Who knows? It's hard to say for sure about this noble lady."
The onlookers were talking about it, Qiu Yue was still furious, and another doctor from Jishidiang hurriedly stepped forward.
"My dear gentleman, please calm down first. Why don't you let me diagnose you again? It's not certain that he is wrong. I have been practicing medicine since Jishiditang opened. It has been over 20 years now."
Seeing this, Qiu Yue spoke angrily.
"Then I'll give Jishitang another chance and take a closer look."
Seeing this, the doctor raised his hand to check Qiu Yue's pulse, then stepped back and bowed after a moment.
"Sir, you have indeed contracted syphilis. You mentioned it when you came in just now. You have a headache, a fever, and red spots on your skin. These are all early symptoms of syphilis. The doctor at Jishidiang did not make a mistake in his diagnosis."
Seeing this, the people around talked even louder.
"It's actually syphilis! Oh my god, a woman in the Prince's Mansion actually got a disease like the one in the brothel."
"Syphilis is not easily contracted even by prostitutes. If you do, you'll be banished by the government. I don't know how this woman in the Prince's Mansion contracted it."
Qiu Yue saw that the play was almost over.
Only then did her eyes suddenly turn red and tears began to fall.
"Doctor, this is impossible. The diagnosis must be wrong. I came into the Prince's Mansion with nothing wrong. In the past few years, I have only come into contact with the Prince. He didn't touch me before, and only touched me a month ago. How could I have contracted this disease? This is simply impossible."
Upon seeing this, the doctor from Jishidiang stroked his beard and shook his head helplessly.
"Sir, it is indeed impossible for us to make a wrong diagnosis. Please think about what you should do and don't delay us from treating others."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yue cried and shook her head.
"No, doctor, please help me. How can I face people in the future? And I heard that people with this disease don't live long. Doctor, I don't want to die yet. Please save me, save me. You can prescribe any precious medicine. The Prince's Mansion is not short of money..."
As he said this, he even knelt down.
Su Hanchu and Jun Moye looked at each other in the crowd and said, "Well, it's done."
The King of Yan, who followed behind, had already got a general idea of what was going on.
"Is this the play you two invited me to watch?"
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