If the imperial physician agreed with Yang Xinwan's words, it would be equivalent to recognizing Yang Xinwan's medical skills.
But he was indeed praising Yang Xinwan's prescription just now. If he didn't agree with Yang Xinwan now, what did he just do?
The imperial physician was a little embarrassed. He coughed and replied, "This prescription, in my opinion, is very suitable for the emperor..."
So this prescription was very good, and he had no objection at all, so he gave it directly to the emperor.
Yun Zhiyuan was very surprised that the imperial physician would directly praise Yang Xinwan. After all, an imperial physician of his skill level had extremely high requirements for other people's medical skills!
Yang Xinwan nodded: "Then I'll trouble the imperial physician to take care of the subsequent suffering."
After finishing speaking, Yang Xinwan looked at Yun Zhiyuan and said, "Prince, the prescription has been confirmed to be suitable for use on the emperor. Does this mean I have made a contribution? Can I leave the palace now?"
Yun Zhiyuan looked at the young man in front of him, whose face was covered with sores but who behaved calmly, and felt something was strange.
Why did a common doctor not show the slightest reverence or stage fright when entering the palace?
"I'm afraid the palace gates are closed now. If you want to leave the palace, you have to wait until tomorrow!" Yun Zhiyuan answered indifferently and looked at the eunuch beside him: "Take someone down to make arrangements!"
Chi Muyu coughed and said, "Then I will leave first."
The emperor was in the inner hall at the moment, and it was unknown whether he was asleep or not. Anyway, there was no order given, and there was no need for him to waste time here.
Without waiting for Yun Zhiyuan to say anything, Chi Muyu winked at Yang Xinwan, indicating that Yang Xinwan should go with him.
Watching the two people walking away together, Yun Zhiyuan asked, "Does the eunuch feel that there is no hierarchy between the two of them?"
Chi Muyu is a prince, and Yang Xinwan is just a commoner...
Two people shouldn't get along so casually.
After Yang Xinwan followed Chi Muyu away, Yang Xinwan asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
Chi Muyu coughed awkwardly: "Haven't you guessed most of it? I am also forced to do this! But... your medical skills seem to be very good!"
As he spoke, Chi Muyu stroked his chin with his hand and asked curiously, "Why are your medical skills so advanced? Who did you learn from?"
In the past, he knew that Yang Xinwan was a good doctor and didn't think much of it, but now he knows that Yang Xinwan is the daughter of the prime minister.
As the daughter of the prime minister, she really shouldn't know medical skills, and it is surprising that her medical skills are so good.
Although Chi Muchu is a young prince, he is of the same generation as Yang Xinwan. Yang Xinwan does not have to worry about him using his status to intimidate others, so she does not feel too much pressure when facing questions like this from Chi Muchu.
She replied: "There is no master, it all depends on one's ability to comprehend, or one's talent!"
Chi Muyu frowned. Yang Xinwan's expression looked serious and she didn't seem to be lying, but when he heard her say that, he felt that she was just being perfunctory.
The truth couldn't possibly be what she said...
But Yang Xinwan didn't say anything, and Chi Muyu didn't think of getting to the bottom of it.
"The Fourth Prince is also in the palace. We were just in the Emperor's palace, so it would be inconvenient for the Fourth Prince to go there. But later..."
Chi Muyu didn't finish his words, but Yang Xinwan understood his meaning instantly.
After nightfall, even in the palace, Yun Xuanting would definitely find a way to meet Yang Xinwan.
Otherwise, how could Yun Xuanting feel at ease?
Yang Xinwan glanced at Chi Muyu, not expecting much, but said seriously: "Please convey that it is better not to take risks in the deep palace. If you want to meet, there are plenty of opportunities outside the palace!"
At the same time, in the palace where the emperor was.
After Yang Xinwan and Chi Muyu left, Yun Zhiyuan walked to the dragon bed and reported, "Father, the imperial physician has already checked and found that there is no problem with the prescription. He has already gone to get the medicine himself to make it for you. Father, how do you plan to reward the little prince and the civilian doctor?"
There was no response from behind the drawn curtain, but a bony hand stretched out and slowly lifted the bed curtain.
Yun Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward and helped the emperor sit up.
The emperor at this moment no longer had the spirit he had in previous days. Although his face was still majestic without anger, it looked more tired and sick.
"If you have made contributions, you will be rewarded..."
The emperor's voice was hoarse and his tone was indifferent, and it seemed that he had no special thoughts about Yang Xinwan.
Yun Zhiyuan's eyes flickered as he spoke again: "Father, this little civilian doctor has such medical skills. If she is allowed to stay among the people, wouldn't it be a waste of talent? Father, why don't you give her a chance?"
Yun Zhiyuan meant to give Yang Xinwan a chance and let her enter the palace as an imperial physician...
For a doctor, being able to enter the palace and become an imperial physician is naturally a great honor.
Therefore, the emperor did not think there was anything wrong with what Yun Zhiyuan said.
He said calmly: "Just go and do this kind of thing!"
Although Yang Xinwan was the emperor being treated, there was nothing wrong with the crown prince, as the heir to the throne, letting him make some decisions.
Yun Zhiyuan raised his lips slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Yes, I will take care of this matter..."
It was the first time that Yang Xinwan stayed in the palace. In order to avoid trouble, Yang Xinwan did not go out and did not even exchange a word with the palace staff.
Today, Yun Zhiyuan summoned her into the palace, and it must not be as simple as simply diagnosing the emperor's pulse and prescribing medicine.
If she couldn't prescribe a good prescription, she might be punished.
But now that she has prescribed the prescription, what will Yun Zhiyuan do next?
While Yang Xinwan was still thinking, a strange sound came from the window.
Yang Xinwan's first reaction was to think that the person coming would be Yun Xuanting...
After all, Chi Muyu had already greeted her in advance.
It seems that Yun Xuanting is very disobedient...
Yang Xinwan stared at the window, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the room.
At this moment, it was already night, and there was only one lamp on in Yang Xinwan's room, so the view was rather dim.
But at a glance, Yang Xinwan easily recognized who the person was.
"You are really brave..."
This is the imperial palace. Even though Yun Xuanting is a prince, he can't really treat the palace as his own home and run around at will, right?
Yun Xuanting replied calmly, "This is not the only thing I have done. Does it prove my courage?"
What Yun Xuanting said was absolutely true. He was a man who had committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.
It was just climbing up her window, what's the big deal?
"I'm fine. There's no need for you to come here in person!" Yang Xinwan said in a serious voice.
Yun Xuanting frowned, staring at her face, and approached her step by step: "Your face?"
Yang Xinwan's face had never had a sore before, but now...
Yang Xinwan didn't care and changed the subject: "Let's talk about business. Today, the prince asked me to enter the palace to diagnose the emperor's pulse. What do you think was his intention?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com