909 Scapegoat, Uncle Nine, you really can't stand seeing me in such a good situation

Fu Lin cannot die!

Because of the Ninth Prince's insistence and because he spoke, Feng Qingchen, even though she was extremely reluctant, still carried the medicine box and went into the palace with the Ninth Prince.

Fu Lin was not in the palace. The reason why Feng Qingchen entered the palace was because the emperor wanted to see Feng Qingchen and give her a warning first.

"Feng Qingchen, Lord Fu is my most trusted minister. If you can't cure him, I will take your life." The emperor was afraid that Feng Qingchen would do something bad during the treatment, so he warned him first.

"Your servant obeys your order. You will do your best to save Lord Fu's life." It was just to save his life. As for the rest, Feng Qingchen said that she was just a doctor, not a god.

"Remember your words. If you can't save Lord Fu's life, I will take your life." While speaking, the emperor did not forget to look at the Ninth Uncle beside him. Seeing that the Ninth Uncle had a blank expression and seemed not to care about Feng Qingchen's life or death, a hint of doubt flashed in the emperor's eyes, but he quickly let the matter go.

"I understand." Feng Qingchen knelt on the ground and could not see the emperor's expression, but from the emperor's tone, Feng Qingchen could hear that the emperor really cared about Fu Lin.

Come to think of it, if she didn't care about Fu Lin's life or death, why would she let the Ninth Prince come to her house so openly? You have to know that if the Ninth Prince came to her house, she would definitely not be able to refuse, otherwise the Ninth Prince would also be wrong to invite her.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction and waved to the eunuch beside him: "Hurry up and send Miss Feng to Fu's house. Remember not to delay Master Fu's illness."

"Your servant obeys your order." The eunuch's shrill voice made Feng Qingchen feel disgusted. He frowned slightly, put away his dissatisfaction, lowered his head and retreated, following the eunuch out of the palace.

The carriage and the coachman had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Feng Qingchen sat on the carriage, it started to gallop. There were guards in front to lead the way. This treatment was comparable to that of a first-rank minister going to the palace to report.

"Fu Lin's life is really valuable." Feng Qingchen curled his lips, expressing his dissatisfaction with Fu Lin.

Ever since Fu Lin came to Dongling and took refuge with the emperor, they have been in a passive situation in many matters, especially the snow disaster. Feng Qingchen had been busy for nearly a month, but in the end, Fu Lin and the emperor took advantage of him.

Although they each served their own master and had their own abilities, Feng Qingchen really couldn't like Fu Lin. Although Fu Lin later made compensation on some things and hoped to live in peace with the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen still couldn't let go of his guard against Fu Lin.

Well, the death of City Lord Ye has completely pushed them to the opposite side. Feng Qingchen feels that he and Fu Lin should have fallen out, but he still has to save him with this group. It's really disgusting to think about it.

The place where Fu Lin lived was given by the emperor not long ago. In order to make it convenient for the emperor to summon Fu Lin, Fu Lin's residence was not far from the palace. Before Feng Qingchen had time to think about it, the Fu family arrived.

"Miss Feng, please." The young eunuch who was serving beside her hurried forward, lifted the curtain, and helped Feng Qingchen get off the carriage. He thought Feng Qingchen would deliberately make things difficult for him, or delay for a moment, but unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen got off the carriage very straightforwardly holding the eunuch's hand.

The young eunuch stayed where he was, blinking at Feng Qingchen, thinking to himself that Doctor Feng was truly broad-minded. He had heard from the elders in the palace that Lord Fu was in his current situation because he betrayed the Ninth Uncle and defected to the Emperor.

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go." Feng Qingchen took a few steps and realized that the little eunuch had not followed him, so he quickly turned back and shouted.

The young eunuch was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he immediately ran towards Feng Qingchen: "Miss Feng, please come in."

"Yeah." Feng Qingchen responded without any intention of blaming him. The young eunuch quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself that it was a close call. If Feng Qingchen had said a few more words, he would have been charged with delaying the treatment of Lord Fu's illness.

It's a good thing that Master Fu is fine. If he is in trouble, he can't afford to pay for it even with his ten lives. Thinking of this, the young eunuch was quite grateful to Feng Qingchen. When no one was paying attention, he quietly closed the distance between himself and Feng Qingchen and whispered, "Miss Feng, Master Fu's leg injury suddenly worsened last night. The wound is full of pus and blood, and it smells terrible. The imperial physician was helpless and delayed it until this morning to report to the emperor in the palace. Master Fu's wound may be life-threatening."

The young eunuch was reminding Feng Qingchen that if he was not sure, he should not try to get treatment but should not go forward, because once he got the infection on him, he would not be able to get rid of it.

Feng Qingchen paused and smiled at the young eunuch, as if he accepted the other party's kindness. With the information revealed in the young eunuch's words, Feng Qingchen knew how to respond.

The Fu family was not big, and Feng Qingchen quickly arrived at the main courtyard, which was surrounded by servants and medicine boys. A little further in was a group of young imperial physicians. When they saw Feng Qingchen coming in, they automatically made way for him, as if they were retreating.

Someone shouted "Feng Qingchen is here". The imperial physician and the medicine boy in the room turned around. When they saw Feng Qingchen, their eyes lit up. Without saying a word, they quickly turned around, grabbed the medicine box beside them, and stood on both sides, leaving the middle path for Feng Qingchen.

Humph... Feng Qingchen had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at everyone coldly without saying a word.

She understood very well what these people were thinking. They just wanted to use her as a scapegoat. If anything happened to Fu Lin, all the responsibility would be put on her.

This was not the first time she had encountered such a thing. When she first went to the hospital, her colleagues pushed her out as a scapegoat. If she had not been careful and alert, she would have been held responsible for the medical accident, and her medical license would have been revoked, and she would never be able to work as a doctor again in her life.

The medical profession may seem glamorous, but only they themselves know the hardships and darkness behind it. Once someone dies or a medical accident occurs, if you don't have a background, no matter if it is your fault or not, as long as you have been involved in this incident, you will most likely be pushed out as a scapegoat. The best case scenario is that your medical license will be revoked, and in serious cases, you will be held criminally liable.

A doctor whose medical license has been revoked, no hospital will be willing to employ you, and no patient will be willing to treat you, no matter how good your medical skills are. From ancient times to the present, the medical profession has been the same, and being a royal physician is even more dangerous. Once you get involved with a patient you shouldn't be with, nine out of ten times you'll lose your life.

When Feng Qingchen looked at the imperial doctors, they were also looking at her. They had no way to cure Fu Lin's illness and were worried about not being able to find a scapegoat. The appearance of Feng Qingchen made the imperial doctors breathe a sigh of relief.

If anything happens to Fu Lin, these imperial doctors will definitely get together and put all the blame on Feng Qingchen.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, the two sides just looked at each other, and in this glance, they understood each other's thoughts. Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly.

The Ninth Prince really knows how to cause trouble for her. It was the same when he first came to the palace to treat Dong Ling Zi Luo, and it is the same now. The Ninth Prince can't stand her being well.

"Huh..." Feng Qingchen stood in the middle, took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and smiled at everyone: "Greetings to all the imperial doctors."

"Hello, Miss Feng."

"Hello, Doctor Feng."

"Miss Feng (doctor), you are welcome. Saving lives is the most important thing. Please, please, please..."

The imperial doctors immediately smiled and greeted Feng Qingchen, but they tacitly gave the position of diagnosis to Feng Qingchen, which did not allow Feng Qingchen to find excuses not to touch Fu Lin.

As long as Feng Qingchen has touched Fu Lin, she can be blamed regardless of whether she used drugs or not...