A short while later, He Lianzhou woke up. He blinked in confusion, wondering what had happened to him.
An Yan, who was standing next to him, kept staring at him. As soon as she saw him wake up, she couldn't help but shed tears.
She hugged He Lianzhou tightly, "Cousin, you're finally awake."
She was terrified. Another patient had just been brought in, and she saw that little miracle doctor prick the person with gold needles, turning them into a hedgehog.
She was a frail woman, and seeing such a terrible thing terrified her.
Thankfully, my cousin has woken up now, which is wonderful.
"Cousin, is there anything else that's bothering you? I'll go call the little miracle doctor."
He Lianzhou asked in confusion, "Who are you?"
An Yan was shocked. "Cousin, what's wrong with you? It's me, An Yan."
He Lianzhou looked at An Yan with a puzzled expression. The name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
He patted his head. "I don't remember. I have amnesia."
An Yan's mouth dropped open. How could this be? Thinking of what the divine doctor had just said about selling herself into slavery, she was instantly filled with rage.
“Cousin, you are the esteemed Prince He Lianzhou, the God of War, not some servant who sells himself into servitude.”
He Lianzhou pointed to his nose, "I'm a prince? But I don't remember."
An Yan took his hand. "It's okay if you don't remember. Let's go home and have the imperial physician examine you. You'll get better slowly."
He Lianzhou was somewhat resistant, as he didn't recognize the woman at all. She claimed to be some kind of prince, but he had no recollection of her whatsoever.
“I won’t leave. I want to stay here with my master.”
An Yan was dumbfounded. "Why are you still acknowledging any master? He is not your master at all. You are a noble prince."
He Lianzhou ignored An Yan and began to organize the medicinal herbs himself.
“Young lady, you should leave. I don’t want to be a prince. I’m just a mistress, the master’s mistress.”
He's not stupid; An Yan looks like a nuisance, and he doesn't want to go back with her.
No matter how An Yan tried to persuade her, it was no use, so she had no choice but to go get medical treatment first.
After examining her body, Ling Che said he couldn't cure her, prescribed a calming medicine, and then sent her away.
An Yan was naturally not going to agree. She had heard that several patients with heart disease had been cured, so there was no reason why it wouldn't be possible for her.
Ling Che was also helpless. It wasn't that she didn't want to treat him, but the one inside wouldn't intervene, and she didn't have the ability to do so.
"Please, Miss An, I am powerless to help you with this illness."
An Yan was on someone else's turf, so no matter how much she made a fuss, it was to no avail, and she could only return empty-handed in the end.
She then said she wanted to take He Lianzhou away, but He Lianzhou refused to leave no matter what.
"Cousin, let's go home."
He Lianzhou saw An Yan's tears and his heart softened, but he couldn't bear to part with his master, so he hardened his heart and let An Yan leave.
"Go home now, I won't leave here."
An Yan plopped down in a huff, "If you don't leave, I won't leave either."
So An Yan stayed, and the people from the Medicine Valley couldn't get rid of her. She even took out a large amount of silver notes, saying it was for food expenses.
Ling Che only allowed her to stay because of the silver notes.
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Lingbo ignored everything else and focused solely on learning medicine from Xiaoli.
Today, Xiao Li was in high spirits and taught him the essential techniques of Lingbo Golden Needle. He couldn't sit still after returning to his room.
Lingbo brought in small animals to study, when there was a knock on the door.
"Valley Master, dinner is ready."
Lingbo casually agreed, "Just leave it there."
But the person who delivered the items hadn't left. "Valley Master, Miss Ling said she needs to watch you eat."
Lingbo then put down the golden needles in her hand and walked out of the inner room.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be He Lianzhou who delivered the food.
"Why are you bringing the food?"
He Lianzhou watched Ling Bo eat, answering him as he did so.
"Miss Ling specifically asked me to come, saying she was afraid you'd forget to eat."
Lingbo gave an awkward laugh; he had indeed been working so hard lately that he had neglected his meals and sleep.
Seeing that He Lianzhou was still like a child, he couldn't help but feel an urge to use his skills. The golden needle technique he had just learned seemed to have a method to improve blood circulation.
Lingbo quickly finished her meal in a few bites, then helped He Lianzhou lie down and began administering acupuncture.
A moment later, He Lianzhou left with the lunchbox.
"Come back tomorrow, and I'll give you acupuncture again."
Lingbo gave instructions from behind, and He Lianzhou waved his hand in agreement.
For several days in a row, He Lianzhou came to deliver meals and perform acupuncture at the same time.
Today is the seventh day. The moment Lingbo pulled out the golden needle, He Lianzhou's eyes changed.
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