"Yes! Master, what do we do now?" Qinglong asked with concern.
Qin Mohan frowned slightly and thought for a moment: "Has Ying'er returned yet?"
Qin Long shook his head: "Not yet."
"How long has she been in Medicine King Valley?"
"It's been more than half a month."
After hearing this, Qin Mohan fell silent again.
"Your Highness..."
At that moment, a servant rushed in and shouted.
Qin Mohan stared at him coldly.
Qinglong, however, said angrily, "Do you want to die? Didn't the prince say that the entire palace should create the illusion that the prince was seriously injured? Why are you making such a fuss?"
"Yes...yes...yes...I deserve to die, please forgive me, Your Highness."
"What is it?"
"Your Highness, Physician Ye is requesting an audience outside the door."
"What? Who are you talking about?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Mohan immediately stood up.
"Dr. Ye... Doctor Ye."
The servant spoke again in a trembling voice.
"Are you sure it's Doctor Ye?" Qin Mohan asked again.
"Yes...yes, I was treated by Doctor Ye three years ago, so I recognize him."
Qin Mohan, Qinglong, and Thirteen—after confirming they hadn't misheard, the three of them checked their answers with each other.
Wait a moment.
Qinglong frowned slightly and said, "Master... why would Physician Ye suddenly come here? Did he hear that your injuries are difficult to heal and want to come and treat you?"
“I think it must be, Master. If this Doctor Ye is truly as skilled as everyone says, then we probably can’t keep up the pretense any longer,” Thirteen said with a serious expression.
After hearing this, Qin Mohan nodded: "Indeed, we can't pretend to be sick in front of her, but the poison in my body is real, and she knows that too."
"So, Master, you mean...?"
"Since we can't find anything, and she's come to us like this, why shouldn't we turn her away?" Qin Mohan said, a slight smile playing on his lips.
After saying that, he looked at the servant and said, "Go and invite her in."
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