Critically ill patients have either died or are out of danger and only need to be treated afterward.
There was no need for the group to stay any longer. Once Qin Zhaoyue had regained some strength, they decided to set off back to the county government office.
With Suimo by his side, the twelve Ink Guards, having received orders, appeared to be loosely surrounding him, but in reality, they were all on high alert.
Meng Jian was about five or six steps ahead, ready to provide support in an instant should anything happen.
A group of imperial guards were about to leave the residence when Jiang Qingpu, supported by a doctor, stumbled and ran over.
"Sixth Prince!"
I didn't know Qin Zhaoyue's identity before, but after a day, I naturally found out who she was.
Even in Mingyan County, people had heard of his absurd and ridiculous antics.
But after experiencing the treatment, the old doctor scoffed at those rumors.
At this point, he stumbled and ran after them, and the group in front of him naturally stopped.
He stopped about ten steps away, straightened his disheveled robes, and knelt down in front of everyone.
That wasn't all; he lay face down on the ground.
In the midst of a great struggle, ordinary greetings do not involve kneeling, and even attending court does not follow this rule. Moreover, for the old doctor to be prostrate at this moment is already the most respectful gesture.
With his head pressed against the stone brick, he used all his strength to say, word by word:
"This humble citizen, Jiang Qingpu, on behalf of the patient, expresses his deepest gratitude to His Highness the Sixth Prince for saving his life!"
"Thirty-nine people survived thanks to the Sixth Prince's grace; the rest..."
"It is not Your Highness's fault, but rather that this humble subject is not skilled enough."
"May Your Highness be free from illness and disaster, and may everything go smoothly for you in this life!" Jiang Qingpu wishes Your Highness a life free from illness and disaster, and may all things go well for you!
Qin Zhaoyue clenched her teeth, her nails digging deep into her palms without her realizing it.
His shoulders trembled slightly, but he remained silent, never turning back to look at the kneeling old man before striding away...
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