Physician Zhu was extremely anxious and overwhelmed.
He felt he had broken a divine law. One day, after completing a six-hour surgery, he collapsed at the door of the operating room and opened his eyes to find himself transmigrated into the body of a royal physician in the Great Ning Dynasty.
At that time, the crown prince was shot in the chest with an arrow, and the guard held a knife to his neck, saying that if anything happened to the crown prince, he would kill him and be buried with him.
Is there no justice in this world?! I transmigrated and now I have to become a doctor!
He then discovered that his consciousness could freely travel between the two dimensions, but not all medical equipment could be brought over. Eventually, he found himself spending his free time returning to the modern world to delve into his profession, and his busy time studying traditional Chinese medicine at the Imperial Medical Academy.
For a time, he felt incredibly strong!
When Lin Qingwan was found to be severely poisoned, he was at a loss and had no choice but to use the most rudimentary method: to have the Crown Prince give her a blood transfusion.
Now it's even more critical, the epidemic in Chaoning Street is all depending on him!
Physician Zhu fed Zhao Cong a bowl of extremely bitter medicine. "There's no other way. Let's see if he develops a rash later."
"If he doesn't get up, perhaps he's caught a cold and developed a fever; if he does get up..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Xu said in a deep voice, "The Crown Prince has only caught a cold, not contracted an epidemic!"
Cang Ying shuddered. "Yes."
The ditch is almost finished, and the epidemic is not yet out of control. At this critical juncture, the Crown Prince cannot afford any mishaps.
Zhu An's head was about to explode. "I'll try my best."
A small courtyard in the east of the city.
Feng'er has already explained the texts she knows to Lin Qingwan many times!
When Shen Xu arrived, he kept insisting on seeing Zhao Cong, and Lin Qingwan couldn't coax him.
“Father would never go more than three days without coming to see me, could it be that he…” Feng’er didn’t dare to continue, her little hands crumpling up Shen Xu’s clothes.
"Your Highness, please don't worry. There are just too many things to do, and the Crown Prince was worried that you might get infected, so he didn't come."
Feng'er didn't believe it. "Even if Father doesn't come, he will write to me personally. If he doesn't write, he will send me little trinkets. He has never ignored me for so long without saying a word."
"I don't care, I want to see my father!"
Hearing Feng'er's resolute words and seeing the worry on Shen Xu's face, Lin Qingwan's heart was stretched to its limit.
Shen Xu cast a pleading look at her, and Lin Qingwan bent down to pick up Feng'er. "Your Highness, the Crown Prince likes you, which is why he is being so cautious. There is still no cure for the plague. Let alone small things, even a letter could lead to infection."
"You must understand the Crown Prince's good intentions."
Feng'er sobbed, "Really?"
Lin Qingwan nodded solemnly, "Of course. You see, every time Lord Shen comes over, he covers his mouth and nose, and is completely wrapped in a white coat that has been fumigated with mugwort."
Feng'er's eyes were red. "I'm worried about Father. I want to see Father."
"I am not afraid of the plague!"
Lin Qingwan knew that the young prince was determined and had his own ideas; once he made up his mind, it was difficult to change it.
but···
"How about I go check on the Crown Prince? Your Highness, please wait here patiently, okay?"
Upon hearing Lin Qingwan's words, Shen Xu shook his head repeatedly.
But she had this idea a few days ago; she wanted to see the situation of the epidemic for herself and try to dispense the medicine.
“I’ll go too!” Feng’er immediately said.
Lin Qingwan gently comforted him, "Now that Your Highness has gone, the Crown Prince will surely want me to focus on taking care of you. How am I supposed to prepare the medicine then?"
"If I can concoct an effective medicine, the plague can be brought under control sooner, and Your Highness can see the Crown Prince sooner."
She lacked confidence, but she had to give Feng'er confidence.
Feng'er hugged her neck very tightly, showing that although he really wanted to see Zhao Cong, he also understood the seriousness of the situation.
He whispered in Lin Qingwan's ear, "You won't just leave like Father and never come to see me again, will you?"
Lin Qingwan chuckled, "Of course not. I still have a few words waiting for Your Highness to teach me."
Feng'er was relieved and then had a sudden idea. "Take my book with you. Ask Father about the area I've marked, and tell me when you get back."
Lin Qingwan blinked. This little thing...
"good."
Feng'er added, "When Father gets busy, even Eunuch Cang can't persuade him to rest. You need to remind him to take a break."
“If he doesn’t listen to you, you…” He pouted and thought for a long time, “you’ll threaten him not to take care of me!”
Lin Qingwan was both amused and exasperated.
She threatened the Crown Prince? Does she think she's living too long?
So Lin Qingwan packed everything she needed to take, left Muxue to accompany the young prince, and left alone with Shen Xu.
Mu Xue had a lingering fear; nothing good ever came of her young mistress going out alone, but this time it was His Highness the Crown Prince, so everything would surely be alright!
"Miss, come back soon!"
"This servant will wait for you."
Lin Qingwan lifted the carriage curtain, smiled, and nodded at her.
Mu Xue's eyes reddened.
Feng'er said, "Why are you crying! This is such a good opportunity for her to spend time with my father. They'll develop feelings for each other as they spend more time together."
Mu Xue naturally hoped for a good outcome.
"Both Consort Ning and Prince Jing are forcing our young lady to marry into Prince Jing's household."
Feng'er gritted her teeth, "Seventh Uncle is dreaming! He takes everything from my father!"
The carriage stopped at the intersection of Chaoning Street.
Shen Xu handed Lin Qingwan a face towel and fumigated clothes, his expression still grave.
“Miss Qingwan, if something happens to you, how will I explain it to the Crown Prince and the young prince?”
Lin Qingwan whispered, "The Crown Prince has also been infected, hasn't he?"
Shen Xu's mind sharpened, and he made a gesture of silence.
Lin Qingwan said calmly, "I am poisoned and will not live long. The Crown Prince has saved me many times, and I have not yet repaid him."
Cang Ying was full of surprise when she saw Lin Qingwan.
"Guard Shen, why did you bring Miss Qingwan here? What will happen to His Highness?!"
"This is no joke!"
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