A few days later, Lian Rufeng finally arrived in the capital.

Ever since he went to the border with Si Moli earlier and saw so many soldiers were killed and injured at the border, he chose to stay there and concentrate on treating the soldiers and researching new wound medicines.

All in all, it's been a long time since I've been back to Kyoto.

Nowadays, he has become less naughty and unruly than before, showing a calm aura, and his figure has become much thinner. He really looks like a peerless miracle doctor.

However, when he arrived, he was taken directly to a hidden courtyard by Si Moli without taking any rest.

Lian Rufeng couldn't help but protest: "Hey, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. You are not moved to treat me to a nice meal. Why are you treating me like a ruthless tool?"

Si Moli rolled his eyes silently in his heart. It was better not to speak. When he spoke, he was still the same as before.

Seeing that the protest was ineffective, Lian Rufeng could only follow helplessly, but his mind had already wandered to those luxurious restaurants in Kyoto: crispy duck, jade belt shrimp, red grilled shark's fin, poached tofu, steamed beef with rice flour, and duck tongue with cordyceps.

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Hearing him muttering vaguely, Si Moli could only say helplessly: "Don't worry, after you finish reading, you can call whatever you want to eat."

After receiving this promise, Lian Rufeng finally smiled.

Don’t blame him for being greedy, it’s just that life at the border is hard. Let alone delicacies, it’s just a normal meal to fill his stomach every day, and it’s hard to say whether it tastes good or not.

The carriage finally reached a yard after twists and turns.

When they got off the carriage, they saw two small stone lions at the gate of the courtyard. Standing at the door, they could see a very tall tree planted inside, with lush branches and a few small gray lanterns hanging on it.

, hanging on the branches like red fruits.

It looks like it's just an ordinary wealthy family's yard, nothing special about it.

A guard came forward and knocked on the door. The door was opened a crack. The person inside took a look and immediately opened the door and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the miracle doctor, you are here."

Si Moli nodded slightly and entered the door first, followed closely by Lian Rufeng.

As soon as he entered and crossed the two courtyard gates, he saw the Eighth Prince Si Yu, who rarely appeared in public. He had been waiting inside for an unknown amount of time.

Judging from the appearance, he is very similar to Si Moli. However, compared to Si Moli's cold and sharp aura, the Eighth Prince has softer eyebrows and looks more harmless, gentle and bookish.

He was sitting on a wooden chair, with two silent guards standing behind him. When he saw Si Moli coming in with Lian Rufeng, he couldn't hide his excitement: "Uncle Emperor, is this the miracle doctor you said?"

Si Moli nodded and motioned for Lian Rufeng to come forward and help Si Yu look at his legs.

Lian Rufeng didn't waste any more time and saluted Si Yu: "Eighth Prince, I'm offended."

"Whatever the miracle doctor wants, just do it yourself." Si Yu pursed his lips, a little nervous but also a little expectant.

Lian Rufeng didn't waste any more words. He squatted down, checked the condition of his legs, squeezed his calves, and asked with greater force, "Are you conscious?"

Si Yu lowered his head and seemed to be trying hard to feel the touch from his leg muscles, but after a long time, he still shook his head in frustration: "I don't feel anything."

Lian Rufeng nodded without showing any expression, but continued to press several places on his leg and asked him how he felt.

Si Yu answered one by one. Seeing Lian Rufeng's calm face, he couldn't help but ask: "Miracle doctor, is there any possibility of healing?"

Lian Rufeng was not in a hurry to answer his question directly. Instead, he attached a hand to his wrist, took his pulse carefully, and then asked in detail about his medication and feelings over the years.

He recorded the medications and symptoms in detail, then asked the guards to take Si Yu into the house, unbutton his pants and lie down on the couch.

Then, he took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box he carried with him and pricked several acupuncture points on Si Yu's thigh.

At first, Si Yu had no reaction, but at a certain moment, he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Miracle doctor, it seems like there is a tingling feeling!"

This pain not only did not make him frown, but instead stirred up infinite joy in his heart.

Even the pain is a long-lost feeling.

Sometimes when he looks at the people around him walking freely, he would rather he was not a prince, but just an ordinary person who is healthy and can run and jump.

Lian Rufeng nodded, said nothing, and continued to inject acupuncture.

With this set of procedures, an hour and a half passed.

"I have to go back and see the medical skills again. At that time, someone will send you a prescription first. You can drink it for half a month and then have a follow-up visit." Lian Rufeng put away the silver needle and asked some precautions when taking the medicine.

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Si Yu listened nervously, for fear of missing anything, and asked very detailed questions before sending someone to prepare to send Lian Rufeng and Si Moli out of the yard.

Seeing that Si Yu seemed to have something to say to Si Moli alone, Lian Rufeng picked up the medicine box and walked out first.

Si Moli looked at him and took the initiative to speak: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Give it a try this time. No matter what the result is, it is always good to try your best."

Si Yu's lips were slightly parted and his eyes were a little red: "I know, uncle, I want to thank you very much this time. I will definitely try my best."

The two said a few words, and Si Moli left.

When he walked out, Lian Rufeng stood under the tree, staring blankly at the leaves swaying in the wind.

"Let's go." Si Moli said.

The two of them got on the carriage in silence. After a long time, Lian Rufeng said: "Don't be discouraged, I still have some ideas. I will go back to the Xuanyi Pavilion to look through the ancient books and try to find a cure as soon as possible."

Si Moli's eyes were heavy.

When he saw that Lian Rufeng did not directly respond to Si Yu's uneasiness, he knew that Si Yu's legs must be very difficult to deal with, so he deliberately delayed the time to avoid hitting him.

From this point of view, he still has to find other escape routes in advance.

Seeing Si Moli's tense look, Lian Rufeng bumped his arm with her elbow and changed the subject with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Qingyun in a long time. She's about to go out of mourning period."

, what are your plans?"

Even though there was something pressing on his mind, Si Moli still smiled lightly when he heard this: "Of course."

Lian Rufeng pursed his lips, and suddenly there was a surge of sourness in his heart.

Alas, it seems that his brother is about to abandon him and marry someone else, and he doesn’t know where he will end up!

Of course, this kind of resentment was quickly appeased by Si Moli. He took Lian Rufeng directly to the best restaurant in Kyoto and ordered all the signature dishes.

At the same time, two horses galloped past on the distant official road. They hurried into the town at dusk before the city gate was closed, and then stopped to rest briefly for the night.

Hanfeng brought the food and walked to the room, sighing secretly in his heart. The master was still injured, and he was traveling in such a hurry...
Chapter completed!