The emperor's gaze was exceptionally firm, but the chief eunuch looked somewhat worried.
He sighed helplessly, explaining that he had spoken the truth because of his close relationship with the emperor.
"But the Third Prince will not give up so easily. Perhaps he will cause trouble for Miss Song later."
The Emperor wholeheartedly agreed with these words, given the Third Prince's character; he was certainly capable of doing such a thing.
But this time, after listening, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he stayed there quietly, as if he was thinking about something.
The chief eunuch could say nothing more and could only leave quietly.
Song Tangxue carefully treated the young master and then came up with a solution, but it was a bit radical and she needed to discuss it with the old man.
"Young Master's condition has stabilized for now, but if we want it to improve further, we may have to fight poison with poison."
Song Tangxue spoke truthfully, but as soon as she finished, the old man, as expected, became somewhat conflicted.
"But you know that doing this is too radical. If something goes wrong, wouldn't we end up with nothing?"
The old man shook his head as he spoke, seemingly extremely unwilling.
Song Tangxue remained remarkably calm and continued, "If we treat him using the old methods, I'm afraid the treatment will be exceptionally long and will cause you even more suffering. My suggestion is to proceed as is."
As she spoke, she suddenly stood up, as if to leave the choice to the old man.
"However, I understand your thinking. Why don't you discuss it properly before making a decision?"
Song Tangxue could only say that, and the old man could only nod helplessly. But just then, the young man came in.
After several days of treatment, his complexion is no longer as frightening as before.
He used to give the impression of being terminally ill, but now, although he is still weak, he has improved considerably.
“I heard everything you just said, Grandfather. I am willing to let Miss Song treat me, no matter what method she uses.”
He spoke with remarkable conviction, his thin face revealing unwavering determination.
As he spoke, he looked at Song Tangxue earnestly and said, "I have seen your earnestness, so I am willing to believe in you!"
"Thank you, young master, but it is still up to your grandfather to make the decision."
The old man was initially quite wary of Song Tangxue, but now he understands the importance of trusting those he employs, especially in such important matters.
Since things have already come to this point, there's no point in him being suspicious.
The young man looked nervously at his grandfather, as if hoping that his grandfather would approve of his actions.
The old man had no choice but to nod in agreement, even though he disagreed somewhat.
"If that's the case, then I won't stop you."
He nodded, then looked at his grandson and said, "But doing this will cause you great pain. You really need to think this through."
Having lived to such an old age, he had heard of the principle of fighting poison with poison before.
Of course I know that the downside is that it is extremely painful.
Song Tangxue also wanted to explain the pros and cons clearly, so she also preached.
"What the old man said is true, so you need to think it through carefully, because once the arrow is released, there's no turning back."
The young man had already figured it out; as soon as he finished speaking, he nodded without hesitation.
"I'm willing, and I believe you are a skilled healer!"
As he spoke, he paused suddenly and added, "From now on, just call me Ajarn."
The old man next to me seemed to sense something was wrong, but he smiled as if relieved.
Seeing this, Song Tangxue understood, but she said something at this moment.
“Thank you, Ajarn. I am all alone abroad. I am relieved that my fiancé knows how well everyone is taking care of him. I will definitely write to inform him when the time comes.”
These words stunned the old man beside him, who said in disbelief.
"So Miss Song is already engaged?"
He genuinely didn't know; otherwise, he wouldn't have suggested that idea before.
He began to ponder why the other party didn't care at all, even though he had specifically revealed his net worth before.
Perhaps this fiancé is even more distinguished than they are.
The old man had already weighed the options in his mind, but then something occurred to him, and he quickly looked at his grandson.
Ajarn's expression showed a slight hint of sadness, but it quickly vanished as he calmly smiled and said...
"Miss Song is so kind, your fiancé must be exceptionally brave and capable as well. I really hope to become friends with you both."
As he spoke, he became somewhat exhausted and immediately started coughing again.
Song Tangxue quickly took out silver needles and began to distort the image as usual. Before long, Ajarn's expression relaxed.
It had already turned a little purple a moment ago, but now it has eased up considerably.
"Eat this. It's extremely precious, so don't waste it."
When Song Tangxue found the True Essence Fruit, none of the people present recognized it, but the old man was knowledgeable and experienced.
He had never seen such a peculiar fruit before; it must be a rare delicacy.
"Thank you, young lady. You are a savior to my family, and I will definitely build a temple to worship you later!"
The old man quickly answered, took it with both hands, and handed it to Ajarn.
Ajarn stared blankly at the fruit in his hand, but didn't say anything, instead just ate it in a daze.
The old man understood his grandson's meaning, of course. He was grieving, but there were some things he hadn't said explicitly, though everyone already knew.
Song Tangxue knew that Azan might have secretly fallen for her, so now was the time to give up on that idea.
“None of these things matter to me, sir, you should understand that.”
Song Tangxue's words were quite polite, tactfully declining the offer. The old man could only nod and then look at his grandson.
"Alright, even so, you've done us a great favor, so I definitely have to do something. How about we become godparents?"
The True Essence Fruit had already been eaten by Ajarn. After listening to his grandfather's words, he thought for a moment and then looked at Song Tangxue.
"I will regard you as my elder sister and protect you for the rest of my life!"
"It's really not necessary, it's just what I should do."
Song Tangxue answered again, and after she finished speaking, a servant came in from outside.
"Sir, a distinguished guest wishes to see Miss Song, saying he has something urgent to discuss."
"Then quickly treat them well, and you should go see your friends too."
The old man quickly agreed, and Song Tangxue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the man arrived just in time.
She was also a little confused about who the visitor was.
Once outside, Song Tangxue looked at the man in front of her, who exuded murderous intent, and knew that he was no ordinary person.
The Third Prince coldly observed Song Tangxue before him. He knew, of course, how formidable this woman was, but public and private matters were separate.
Now they wanted to keep public and private matters separate, so they spoke directly to Song Tangxue.
"Miss Song, I have long heard of your great name, and I am very pleased to meet you today."
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