115 Entering the Palace
115 Entering the Palace
The queen was so angry that her eyes were blazing with fire, and she wished she could eat Dong Ling Jiu.
Letting Feng Qingchen treat Dongling Ziluo was a sign of weakness to Feng Qingchen.
As the mother of a country, I cannot afford to lose face like this.
The queen suppressed the ferocity on her face and said coldly to Dong Lingjiu: "Uncle Nine, the prince of Luo is missing because he saved you. How can you let a woman take care of the prince of Luo's injury? Feng Qingchen is just a woman, how can she do that?"
In addition to face, the queen was also worried about Feng Qingchen.
In the eyes of the Queen, Feng Qingchen absolutely hated Dong Ling Ziluo. Even if Feng Qingchen had the ability, the Queen was unwilling to let Feng Qingchen treat him. She was afraid that Feng Qingchen would use this opportunity to kill Prince Luo.
Feng Qingchen's life is worthless, but King Luo is different.
The emperor ignored the queen and looked at Dong Lingjiu sharply: "Ninth brother, why do you think so highly of Feng Qingchen?"
The Ninth Prince is very picky. Who in this world could catch his eye, let alone a woman?
It is normal for the emperor to be suspicious.
"Madam Feng is good." Dong Lingjiu finally looked the emperor straight in the eye with a frank expression.
This time, the emperor did not think much about it and said, "Xuan Feng Qingchen to enter the palace."
The queen's face turned pale, but she couldn't say a word. The emperor's order had been made and she couldn't change it.
Feng Qingchen, who was sleeping soundly, was unfortunately pulled out of the quilt by someone. The eunuchs and the imperial guards surrounded the Feng Mansion.
"My lords, what happened?" Zhou Xing's face looked ugly, and his thin body was trembling slightly.
"Is Feng Qingchen here?" The eunuch didn't even look at him.
Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were not targeting him, but Feng Qingchen...
Zhou Xing was about to ask, but the eunuch snorted rudely.
Zhou Xing had no choice but to invite Feng Qingchen out immediately.
Feng Qingchen was still a little grumpy when he first woke up, but when he saw this scene, he immediately sobered up.
A sudden inspiration came to my mind, and I was thinking silently, what just happened?
Judging from the appearance, it doesn't look like the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.
"Are you Feng Qingchen?" the eunuch said arrogantly in a shrill voice.
"Qingchen greets the lord. May I know what your name is?" Feng Qingchen bowed and shook his sleeves. A fifty-liang ingot of gold fell into the eunuch's hand.
The eunuch looked down, and the dead face immediately smiled like a flower, and his tone became kind: "Miss Feng, my surname is Zheng."
"I didn't know that Eunuch Zheng was so honored to come. Qingchen was not able to come to greet you."
After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation, but Eunuch Zheng refused: "Miss Feng, there is no need to be polite. We are here this time on the orders of the Emperor."
"Imperial order?" Feng Qingchen's eyelids twitched.
"Miss Feng, His Royal Highness Prince Luo was attacked last night and was seriously injured. The doctors were helpless, and the Ninth Prince recommended you." Eunuch Zheng was very practical.
At this time, Feng Qingchen must not be offended. If she cures Prince Luo's injury, both Queen Yu and Prince Luo will be indebted to her. Plus, with the favor of the Ninth Prince, her rapid rise to the top is just around the corner.
"King Luo is injured?"
Feng Qingchen exclaimed, but at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, as it looked like they were not going to cause her any trouble.
But, what a coincidence? She just saved a wounded man yesterday, and today there was news that Prince Luo was stabbed. Could it be that Prince Luo's injury was related to that man yesterday?
Feng Qingchen was shocked by this idea. If that was the case, she would be in big trouble.
Saved the person who stabbed His Royal Highness Prince Luo.
"Miss Feng, are you okay?" Eunuch Zheng said dissatisfiedly when he saw Feng Qingchen's unhappy face.
Could it be that Feng Qingchen wanted to pretend to be sick and escape?
Feng Qingchen smiled brightly to cover up her absent-mindedness, and asked hurriedly: "Qingchen is worried about the injury of Prince Luo. I wonder where His Highness Prince Luo is injured."
"The thigh." Eunuch Zheng did not hide it. "Miss Feng, you'd better hurry up. His Royal Highness Prince Luo is not in good condition. You may be the one recommended by the Ninth Prince. If something goes wrong, the Ninth Prince will also be held responsible."
Feng Qingchen nodded quickly: "Thank you, Eunuch Zheng. Qingchen will go change clothes and get ready. I will leave immediately."
Feng Qingchen ran towards the inner courtyard like a whirlwind.
The wound was in the thigh, and the imperial physician was afraid to operate, presumably because the artery was injured.
I don't know how much blood was lost that night. Even if the wounds were treated well, the human body's organs would fail if the blood was lost too much.
The Ninth Prince recommended her, and she must not let him down.
As for the rest, it is none of her business. She is just a doctor and of course she has to save the patients if they come to her.
As Feng Qingchen packed up his things, he kept thinking of various possible solutions, but found out...
It's useless to think too much without seeing the actual situation.
Feng Qingchen patted his face to calm himself down and make his face look rosier.
All the emergency medicines were prepared. Feng Qingchen checked them three times to make sure nothing was missed. Then he looked at his clothes, which were half-worn and half-new, and hesitated whether to change them.
The Ninth Prince recommended her, so the Ninth Prince must be here too. Wouldn't it be better if she dressed nicely for the Ninth Prince to see?
Feng Qingchen opened the wardrobe, looked at the expensive gauze skirts in the corner, and finally shook her head.
Forget it. The Ninth Prince has seen that you are naked, so there is no point in dressing up now. Besides, those layers of gauze skirt are not suitable for "work" at all, and do not fit the image of a doctor.
With a bang, he closed the door, picked up the medicine box and ran out.
Feng Qingchen's mind was full of the Ninth Uncle, his appearance, his words, and the expectation and recognition in his eyes.
Saving a life is like putting out a fire. When the Imperial Guards saw Feng Qingchen coming out, they didn't say much. They asked her to get on the carriage and drove towards the palace.
"Huh? What happened to the Feng family again?"
A passerby saw it, but just said this and turned around to do his own thing.
Feng Qingchen was brought to Dongling Ziluo's palace by Eunuch Zheng. Feng Qingchen could only enter after Eunuch Zheng went in to report.
Feng Qingchen was in a hurry all the way and had no time to see the furnishings of the palace.
The two times she entered the palace, it was always in chaos. Feng Qingchen shook her head and walked in calmly under the guidance of the palace maid.
Last time I was worried that I would die in the palace. This time?
She was still uneasy, but she felt much better. At least she was not a criminal this time.
"Feng Qingchen pays respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor. I pay my respects to the Empress, the Ninth Prince, and the Crown Prince." Outside the palace, eunuchs had already told her how to perform the salute when she came in.
"No need for formalities." The emperor waved his hand.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Qingchen stood up, but lowered his head, not daring to move.
Things have come to this point, and the Queen cannot change it. She looks at Feng Qingchen with a complicated expression, not knowing whether she hopes Feng Qingchen can heal Dong Ling Ziluo's injury or not.
After being cured, she owed Feng Qingchen a huge favor.
If the doctor fails to cure her, she will lose a son and the possibility of becoming the Empress Dowager in the future...