The two argued heatedly, their faces flushed and spittle flying.
Meng Zhelan observed silently from the side, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She knew that this argument was pointless and would only cause the patient more suffering.
So she took a deep breath and decided to step forward to mediate.
"My lords, please hear me out," Meng Zhelan said firmly.
"I think we should calm down first and discuss the best treatment plan together. The patient's life is more important than anything else, and we cannot delay treatment because of disagreements."
The two imperial physicians' expressions changed slightly upon hearing Meng Zhelan's words.
Meng Zhelan observed their reactions and secretly rejoiced. It seemed that the two were not completely united and that there was still room for negotiation.
"My lords, I know you are both highly skilled doctors, but patients' conditions vary greatly, and treatment plans are not static. I suggest that we learn from each other's experiences, complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, and work together to develop the best treatment plan for the patient."
One of the imperial physicians nodded, agreeing with Meng Zhelan's opinion, "You're right, we should indeed calm down and discuss this properly."
"Who are you, little girl? How did you get in here?" Doctor Zhong finally realized he had been lectured by a young girl with blond hair, and he was quite annoyed.
Meng Zhelan looked at his displeased expression, a slight smile playing on her lips, and chuckled inwardly.
She knew that these imperial physicians were all senior members of the palace, and they were proud of their status and disdained to argue with her, an unknown junior.
She wasn't in a hurry. She looked at them quietly and then said, "My father often talks to me about you two. He says that you two are both kind-hearted doctors with superb medical skills, and that I have the opportunity to learn from you."
"Oh? I don't know who my father is?" Physician Huang's expression softened slightly.
"My father is Meng Zhong, and I, Meng Zhelan, extend my greetings to you both." Meng Zhelan bowed to the two men.
A smile played on Meng Zhelan's lips, a smile tinged with smugness and cunning. She knew she had successfully caught their attention.
"So you are Brother Meng's daughter. No wonder you are so intelligent. Your father often mentions you, saying that you are exceptionally gifted and a rare talent." Physician Zhong looked at Meng Zhelan with admiration in his eyes.
"I am but a humble girl, and I humbly request your guidance, gentlemen." Meng Zhelan bowed again, her tone modest.
"It's not a matter of giving instructions, but we can discuss medical techniques together and learn from each other," said another physician, whose eyes also revealed his admiration for Meng Zhelan.
They also knew that a folk doctor was accompanying them, but they didn't expect it to be the daughter of Judge Meng.
Meng Zhelan's two visits to the palace to treat the Empress and Prince An caused a stir in the Imperial Medical Academy.
At first, everyone underestimated this young girl, not believing she could cure the Empress's poison, but to everyone's surprise, she succeeded in just a few days. The Emperor even planned to appoint her to a position in the Imperial Hospital.
There were also female physicians in the palace, but their status was incomparable to that of the imperial physicians.
Therefore, many people in the Imperial Medical Academy did not believe that she was capable of taking on this important position. Fortunately, she did not agree in the end, and people could not help but think more highly of her.
Physician Zhong and Physician Wen were relatively young and not as rigid in their thinking as the older physicians. Moreover, they had some acquaintance with Meng Zhong, and after hearing him talk about his daughter so much, they couldn't help but become curious.
The three of them went to see patients together, separating those with mild symptoms from those with severe symptoms.
Together they examined critically ill patients, their expressions grave and serious as they looked at those groaning in pain.
“These patients are seriously ill and need immediate treatment,” Physician Zhong said to Physician Wen and Meng Zhelan. “I think we should follow the prescription from the Imperial Hospital and stabilize their conditions first.”
Physician Wen nodded in agreement, “Brother Zhong is right. At this moment, we can only provide emergency treatment to prevent further casualties.”
Meng Zhelan inquired about the onset and cause of the illness.
"This disease has a rapid onset and is severe, generally manifesting as high fever, cough, fatigue, and other symptoms. In severe cases, it can lead to respiratory failure," Dr. Zhong explained.
She felt that only by asking the patients and collecting information on everyone's medical history could she make an accurate diagnosis.
For three whole days, she moved through the ward, carefully inquiring about each patient's condition and writing a separate medical record for each person.
That night, she looked at the medical records on the table with a worried expression. It seemed she would have to visit these patients' homes the next day. In the past few days, she had noticed that these people had not infected each other, so it didn't seem to be an epidemic.
Prince An has been quite troubled these past few days.
The rebellion in Jingcheng was not actually an uprising by the people of Jingcheng, but rather a force composed of local bandits.
Taking advantage of Jingcheng's remote location, which made it difficult for government forces to reach it, they ran rampant and committed all sorts of evil deeds.
The leader of this band of bandits was named "Black Wolf." He was skilled in martial arts and ruthless, and in a short period of time, he gathered hundreds of desperate men.
The people of Jingcheng suffered immense pain under the atrocities of burning, killing, and looting.
To make matters worse, the ravages of malaria left them even more helpless than before, as they were already suffering terribly.
Upon receiving Jingcheng's plea for help, Emperor Wenyuan immediately dispatched Prince An with elite troops to Jingcheng to quell the rebellion.
However, the bandits led by Black Wolf were exceptionally cunning. They used the terrain to maneuver against the government troops, sometimes launching surprise attacks and sometimes retreating, keeping the government troops constantly on the run.
"Boss, this is a secret letter from over there." A bandit handed a secret letter to Black Wolf.
Black Wolf tore open the envelope, his eyes quickly scanning the contents. His brow furrowed, and his eyes revealed worry and unease.
He quickly wrote a few lines and handed them to his subordinate to send out as soon as possible.
The morning light is like a poem; sunlight shines through the clouds, casting down hope and vitality.
Li Xi and her group went to Spicy Hot Pot early in the morning.
It must be said that Feng Monian is very powerful. The people he invited to support him are all top figures in Mu City, and even the prefect came.
Prefect Huang was overjoyed by Feng Monian's arrival. He had heard from his subordinates that the owner of Yinxian Manor would be visiting, and at first he had been skeptical. However, just yesterday, Feng Monian personally came to invite him to dine at Spicy Immortal Hot Pot.
The reputation of Yinxian Manor is known throughout the world, and even the emperor has to give the manor owner some face.
The next day, the prefect arrived at the appointed time with his entourage as expected.
Feng Monian warmly and thoughtfully entertained them, and the Spicy Immortal Pot opened as scheduled, attracting many diners.
Prefect Huang was over fifty years old, with graying temples, and his simple attire could not conceal his refined and scholarly demeanor.
He spoke highly of Feng Monian, and the two had a very pleasant conversation.
Noticing the lively atmosphere in the restaurant and the satisfied expressions of the diners, Lord Huang couldn't help but exclaim, "Nephew, your Spicy Immortal Hot Pot truly lives up to its reputation. It is a great pleasure to have this gathering today."
Feng Mo smiled and said, "Lord Huang is too kind. My shop is newly opened and we are very grateful for everyone's support and patronage."
The store was bustling and lively.
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