1244 Confused, Prince Su came in person
Zhai Dongming rushed out like a whirlwind. Under the guidance of his servants, he found Feng Qingchen who was patrolling the room. He rushed to Feng Qingchen and said with a sob: "Qingchen, you must help me!"
"Is it serious?" Feng Qingchen understood the situation as soon as she saw it. She handed the medical records to the maid behind her and walked out with Zhai Dongming: "This is not the place to talk. Let's go out and talk."
After finding an empty ward, Feng Qingchen poured a glass of water for Zhai Dongming and said a few words of comfort to him. After Zhai Dongming calmed down, Feng Qingchen asked about the diagnosis results of the Valley Master and the other two.
"You were drugged?" Feng Qingchen was shocked.
Zhai Dongming is the only child in the Zhai family. Although Prince Su is very strict with him, he treasures him very much. How could such a big mistake be made?
Zhai Dongming said with a sad face: "The three of them, the Valley Master, all said so, so they must be right. Qingchen, what do you think I should do?"
"Don't worry, as long as it's not a congenital disease, there is a way. After giving the drug, we can find the drug and develop a counteracting drug." Feng Qingchen hurriedly comforted him, fearing that Zhai Dongming would be too excited or too desperate.
"Yes, it would be great if we could find out what drug I was given. But after so many years, how can I find it? The Valley Master and his men said that there is no drug left in my body."
Feng Qingchen thought for a moment, and said seriously: "My Lord, this matter has come to this point, are you still planning to hide it from the prince?"
The only way to investigate the matter of drugging Zhai Dongming is through Prince Su.
"My...grandpa is in poor health and I don't want him to suffer this blow." Zhai Dongming's eyes were red and he tried hard not to let the tears fall.
His grandfather had worried about him all his life, and he really didn't want his grandfather to worry about him in his old age.
"I know what you mean, but we can't find out anything about this matter. Only Prince Su knows the people and things you encountered in the past. My Lord, this matter is too serious. I suggest you talk to the prince about it, otherwise we will just be wasting time."
Even with the abilities of the Valley Master and his two companions, they were unable to find out what drug Zhai Dongming had been poisoned with. This showed that the drug was extremely powerful; perhaps it was some secret medicine of the royal family.
"Let me think about it." Then Zhai Dongming sat in the chair in a daze like a fossil. Feng Qingchen glanced at Zhai Dongming, then silently retreated, leaving the space to Zhai Dongming.
After Feng Qingchen went out, she was ready to continue her unfinished work. As soon as she entered the ward, she met Sun Sixing and the Valley Master and his group who took over her work.
The Valley Master did not treat Zhai Dongming with the seriousness he showed when diagnosing him. When he saw Feng Qingchen, he waved to her happily, "Come on, come here quickly. Tell us how to mend this broken lip."
Feng Qingchen glared at the Valley Master in annoyance. Zhai Dongming and his gang were worried to death, but these three guys seemed like nothing had happened. Feng Qingchen really doubted whether they came for Zhai Dongming.
Ahem... There is no doubt about this, the three of them definitely came here because of Zhai Dongming's illness, but not to cure it, but just to see what this disease looks like.
They just can't have children. The disease won't kill people, and it doesn't matter whether they are treated or not. None of the three of them have children.
"Master." Sun Sixing greeted Feng Qingchen with a smile, and at the same time reported the results of his inspection to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen nodded and talked to Sun Sixing for a few words about adjusting the medication. The master and apprentice chatted about business matters as if no one was around, which made the Valley Master and the other two very depressed, but...
They tried several times but failed to get a word in. It was not until Feng Qingchen and Sun Sixing finished talking that Feng Qingchen responded to them, but not to the Valley Master's question.
Instead, he asked, "You really have no way to cure that disease?"
"Ah?" Valley Master and Chi Lianshui looked confused, obviously not understanding what Feng Qingchen was talking about. Guo Baoji was relatively more reliable: "It's not that it can't be cured, but it's very troublesome. The cost of treatment is too high, and it's not necessary."
It's not a life-threatening disease, so there's no need to treat it.
"As long as it can be cured." Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
As for whether these three are willing to treat, that is not her business. She believes that Prince Su can convince these three.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about this broken lip. After you sew this broken lip together, can they really live like normal people?"
Cleft lip not only affects appearance, but also affects life. The little prince is only missing a small piece, which is mild. The most seriously ill patient Feng Qingchen has received is the one who has lost the entire piece below his nose.
"Yes." Feng Qingchen said affirmatively: "As long as you get timely treatment, you can recover."
"Just now Sixing told us several treatment methods, and it seems that everyone has a different treatment method? Tell me, what is the purpose of this?" The Valley Master had no awareness of asking questions, and his attitude was like that of an inspecting official.
Although Feng Qingchen would show her temper and ignore these three people, she had real respect for their medical skills. Besides, the Valley Master was her elder, so how could she not tell him when he asked her?
Feng Qingchen explained the causes, prevention, diagnosis and treatment of cleft lip one by one. The three masters of the Valley had superb medical skills and understood it after just one listen.
"It's not difficult to treat, just complicated." The smaller the child, the better the treatment effect, but children's cooperation is really low, and the three valley masters don't have much patience to coax a child.
"If any disease can be cured with just one dose of medicine, that would be much easier." Compared with traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine is indeed troublesome, but sometimes these troubles are unavoidable.
"Valley Master, if you have nothing to do, how about you help me check on the Eighth Prince? Something happened to the Eighth Prince in the early morning. If you go to take a look, the Emperor and Imperial Noble Consort Xie will definitely be relieved." The news of what happened in the early morning had already reached the palace. Feng Qingchen was not afraid that Imperial Noble Consort Xie would be unhappy, but she was worried that the Emperor would blame her.
Although the perpetrators were the emperor's men, she could not shirk her responsibility.
"You are using me as a shield." The Valley Master understood it as soon as he saw it, and he laughed. Feng Qingchen did not deny it. When dealing with smart people, there is no need to beat around the bush and make people dislike you for no reason.
"We won't go to join in the fun. We've been traveling for more than half a month and we're tired." Guo Baoji and Chi Lianshui have never liked dealing with the imperial court. Besides, it's enough for the Valley Master to go alone. If all three of them go, the Emperor Dongling won't have that much face.
"Sixing, take the two seniors to rest." Feng Qingchen and the Valley Master went to see the Eighth Prince.
Just as Feng Qingchen had expected, when Imperial Noble Consort Xie saw Feng Qingchen invite the master of Xuanyi Valley, her eyes lit up and there was no longer any displeasure on her face.
The two imperial doctors also looked at the Valley Master with eyes full of admiration. They were very humble and fawning, and they spoke to the Valley Master very carefully. But the Valley Master didn't even look at them.
There was really no comparison between these two people. Feng Qingchen looked at the Valley Master with envy. The Valley Master's status in the martial arts world was something that a mortal like her could never achieve.
The Valley Master was a man who was used to pretending. He put on a lot of airs in front of Imperial Noble Consort Xie. After examining the Eighth Prince, he said a bunch of mysterious things, left a prescription for regulating the Eighth Prince's body, and left without saying a word.
Imperial Noble Concubine Xie thanked Feng Qingchen again and again. If the servant had not reported that Prince Su had arrived, Imperial Noble Concubine Xie would definitely not have let Feng Qingchen go.