The emperor rested at the imperial concubine's place last night. He had been worried these past few days, fearing that something might happen to the imperial concubine. Fortunately, with the medicine prescribed by Jiang, both the imperial concubine and the fetus are relatively stable.
But the emperor was still afraid. As long as the crisis was not resolved, he would never feel at ease.
He needed Jiang Ying to quickly implement what she called the "kinship blocking method."
Xiao Xuanzi's voice was excited, "I obey your command!"
That was Dr. Jiang, the one he admired the most.
There is no fan who is not excited to meet his idol.
But in the emperor's impression, Xiao Xuanzi has always been relatively mild. He was stunned by her sudden passion. Then he remembered the matter of Eunuch Huang and subconsciously slapped his forehead, "Look at me, how could I forget about Huang Mingquan? How is he?"
He asked this question without being too worried. If it was not good, someone would have reported it to him long ago.
Moreover, Huang Mingquan, like Hao, was also treated by Jiang, who will surely cure the disease and turn the crisis into safety!
"Your Majesty, my foster father is much better now. Just as Miss Jiang said, as long as he can get through those twelve hours, he will slowly get better. When he woke up this morning, my foster father was in excellent spirits and wanted to take up his duties. It was only after I persuaded him to rest for another day that he finally did."
Huang Mingquan is a smart old man, and Xiaoxuanzi is naturally a smart little guy. At this time, he did not forget to help his adoptive father to gain some favorability.
The emperor was indeed pleased to hear this. "I know that Eunuch Huang is loyal and can't let me go. But recuperation is more important. You go back and persuade him. He must rest for a full half month. If he doesn't obey, I will issue an order. Let's see if he dares to disobey!"
"Yes! I thank the emperor for his consideration on behalf of my adoptive father!" Xiao Xuanzi was like a chicken with its blood injected. After kowtowed, he quickly left the palace to do business.
Outside the palace.
On the way back to the Duke's Mansion.
Jiang Ying found that the road was full of common people, and there were even many masters, ladies, young men and young ladies who were dressed in extraordinary clothes and obviously came from prominent families, all gathered around her carriage.
Many people shouted, "Divine Doctor Jiang, this is Divine Doctor Jiang, Divine Doctor Jiang whose medical skills are comparable to Divine Doctor Mu Bai!"
"Wow, is it really that amazing?"
"Why don't you believe it? Everyone knows that when Uncle Su's first wife fell ill, she searched for doctors everywhere and even consulted the entire Imperial Hospital. But then, Divine Doctor Jiang treated her and she recovered instantly. Otherwise, why do you think the Su family would give such a lavish gift?"
"That's what I said, but she's a girl, and only sixteen years old..."
"So what? Can't you be a miracle doctor at such a young age? Anyway, believe it or not. If you don't, get out of here and don't block me from seeing the miraculous Doctor Jiang!"
Yan Zhuo had something urgent to attend to last night and missed the follow-up visit with Jiang Ying to see Madam Su.
Just now, he drove a carriage to the Su Mansion to pick up Jiang Ying, but the latter's carriage had just set off, so Yan Zhuo suddenly thought of this trick and asked Qi Ren to arrange a few people to fan the flames among the crowd and vigorously promote Jiang Ying's medical skills.
It seems that the publicity was quite successful.
Qi Ren held the sword in his arms, as if presenting a treasure, and asked, "Your Majesty, am I doing my job well?"
"It's okay." Yan Zhuo followed Jiang Ying's carriage silently in the crowd, and shouted "Doctor Jiang" and "Doctor Jiang" a few times.
Jiang Ying frowned slightly in the car, feeling that the loudest voice sounded familiar. What was going on?
When she lifted the car curtain, the voice disappeared.
Jiang Ying waited for a while in frustration, but nothing happened. Just as he was about to lower the curtain, he keenly noticed a strange but thorny gaze coming from the private room on the second floor of Fanlou.
She suddenly looked up and saw a young man with a mask on his face and extremely evil eyes.
Judging from the condition around his eyes, he was no more than twenty-five years old, but where the black pupils should be, there was a circle of warm golden color like the sun.
The mask on his face was also golden, a golden eagle mask that was crafted to be extremely lifelike.
Mysterious, unpredictable, and weird.
Jiang Ying instinctively felt uncomfortable. At this moment, there seemed to be a woman's cry in the private room. The masked young man glanced sideways, left the window, and walked towards the woman.
As he left, his gaze disappeared, and the strange feeling of oppression projected on Jiang Ying also disappeared in an instant!
But Jiang Ying did not take it lightly. Instead, he quickly lowered the curtain and urged the driver in a low voice, "Hurry up and get out of here immediately!"
Yan Zhuo didn't want Jiang Ying to find him, so he hid behind the crowded crowd.
However, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ying's carriage suddenly sped up for some reason, as if it was running away from something.
Yan Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment he didn't care whether he noticed or not. He used his lightness skills to nimbly avoid the people around him. After a while, he got into Jiang Ying's carriage at a corner without anyone noticing.
Only after making sure that the woman and child were fine did Yan Zhuo breathe a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ying leaned against the car wall, stunned. "Where...where did you come from?"
Yinrui held the child in her arms, while Siyu sat outside on the shaft of the cart, taking care of the gift boxes that could not be put down.
Yan Zhuo reached out and took the child into his arms, his voice smooth as a whisper, "You, go outside too."
Yin Rui, “…”
She was speechless, but she was just a maid and dared not disobey the prince.
As soon as Yin Rui left, Xiao Yanzhi tilted his head to the side in disgust, "What a jerk dad! He's always elusive. If you didn't know him, you'd think he was a ghost!"
Yan Zhuo always has a cold poker face. Except for the fact that he is not black, he really looks like a ghost in other aspects.
Jiang Ying looked at it and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yan Zhuo was dumbfounded and glared angrily, "What are you laughing at?"
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