Thinking of these three possibilities, Chu Qiao felt frightened, especially the last possibility. If it were true, where would she go to appeal for her grievance?
After putting all the prescriptions back, Chu Qiao walked out lonely, very disappointed.
Outside the door, An Ge was leaning against a wall, playing with the wooden cube in his hand casually. He seemed not interested in why Chu Qiao entered the prescription room. He glanced at it and put the wooden cube away.
The guard standing on one side stopped Chu Qiao.
"If you want to take away the prescription here, you must get Master Chong's consent."
"I came out without a prescription." Chu Qiao whispered.
A guard was a little unsure and called a young eunuch not far away. He searched Chu Qiao's body in a routine manner and made sure he didn't bring any prescription before letting him go.
"If the prescriptions here are taken out, do they have to obtain the approval of Mr. Shang Medical Superintendent?" Chu Qiao asked.
"Of course, it must be approved by the Medical Supervisor, and the purpose must be explained in case it is used for future inquiries." The guard explained.
"So that's it."
Chu Qiao nodded. Since the process was like this, who took away her uncle's prescription? Chongshang Medical Supervisor must know about it. She didn't dare to ask Chongshang Medical Supervisor directly about it for fear of attracting his attention.
Xi Mo asked in disguise, wondering if he could learn the whereabouts of the prescription.
At the same time, Chu Qiao was also worried about whether someone would destroy the prescription. If so, there would be no evidence to investigate.
Evidence is dead, people are alive, no matter how flawless it is, it will still show flaws. Until now, Chu Qiao has been insisting on one goal, which is to enter the imperial hospital and get her uncle's prescription, but ignore that the prescription may be stolen.
Taking away the possibility, it seems that this road is not feasible now. Maybe she should start with Concubine Mu who has an affair with her uncle...
I heard that Concubine Mu was still alive and had been relegated to the cold palace, and now she is crazy.
"Should I change the direction of my investigation?" Chu Qiao said to herself.
"Investigating what?"
An Ge came over and asked softly.
"It's nothing. I'm investigating the medicinal properties of herbal medicine. I just finished reading it. I looked up some old and difficult diseases. How the royal doctors dealt with them in the past. Today I was stumped by a disease." Chu Qiao didn't want to treat Ange.
I got involved and found a fairly suitable excuse.
"Are you really planning to become an imperial doctor?" An Ge smiled. He admired Chu Qiao's tenacity. No matter what she did, she had to do something famous. She was like this in the Imperial Kitchen, and she seemed to be no less good in the Imperial Hospital.
I heard that she treated the seventh prince's illness and he is now much better.
"You have come to the Imperial Hospital, so you can't accomplish nothing." Chu Qiao smiled sheepishly. No matter whether he is an imperial cook or an imperial doctor, the ultimate goal is to find out the truth. This process inevitably requires some learning.
Stuff, stand firm.
"Okay, I've helped you too. Don't forget what you promised me. Let's go. Let's have a state banquet together. I heard that you are in charge of aromatherapy."
Although An Ge is usually leisurely and laid-back, at this time, he must show off his skills as an imperial chef and must not bring discredit on state affairs.
"Yes, I just found out that she changed into such awkward clothes." Chu Qiao nodded.
An Ge seemed to be in a good mood, her face was rosy, and her leg condition seemed to be much better. She had a lot more strength. She walked side by side with Chu Qiao. Occasionally, she would turn her head and look at her with admiration in her eyes.
look.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Qiao looked a little embarrassed by him.
"I hope your imperial brother's decree will come out soon, so that I can hold your hand openly and openly." An Ge said boldly.
Chu Qiao blushed and stopped. She hadn't agreed to the marriage yet. Did An Ge want to use the emperor's decree to force her to agree? Seeing that Chu Qiao was uneasy, An Ge immediately changed his mind.
"If you don't leave, it will really delay things. You know, I can't do it without me in the imperial kitchen."
An Ge coughed slightly and waited for Chu Qiao in front. Chu Qiao had no choice but to take a step forward and follow him. In this way, the two of them left the Imperial Hospital together. It seemed that the guards guarding the door knew An Ge and they all greeted him respectfully.
Hello, they don't call An Ge the Thirteenth Prince, but An Yuchu.
An Ge nodded happily. He liked it when people called him that. It felt very peaceful and cordial. However, the title Thirteenth Prince made him easily think of many past events and displeasures, a kind of depression that was difficult to escape.
After leaving the Taiyuan Hospital, they walked on the stone road from east to west. Perhaps because of the imperial edict mentioned just now, Chu Qiao felt awkward and anxious. As soon as she opened her mouth, she called the Thirteenth Prince.
"The Thirteenth Prince."
"Call me An Ge." An Ge looked at Chu Qiao strangely. When he entered the Imperial Hospital, he called him An Ge. Now he called him the Thirteenth Prince in an unfamiliar manner, which made him very uncomfortable.
"An, An Ge, this intersection is the direction to Baohe Hall. If you want to go to the Imperial Kitchen, you have to go over there. We have to leave." Chu Qiao said in a low voice.
"Oh, oh, if you didn't tell me, I might have followed you to Baohe Hall."
An Ge laughed sheepishly. He was only focused on the feeling of walking side by side with Chu Qiao, but he forgot that he should change the other direction.
An Ge looked at Chu Qiao and scratched her hair with her fingers. Her embarrassed look was quite cute, she looked like a child.
"Then I'm leaving."
An Ge whispered something, turned around, but moved very slowly, as if he had something to say, but didn't know how to say it.
Chu Qiao looked at An Ge strangely, what was he trying to do? He had even brought out the emperor's imperial edict quickly, and there was nothing else he couldn't say. Just when Chu Qiao was wondering, he suddenly saw the look on An Ge's face.
There was a big change, and then she shouted to be careful. Before she could react, she felt the figure in front of her flicker, and then An Ge rushed up and blocked her.
Chu Qiao was shocked and something unexpected happened. A sharp knife stabbed An Ge's abdomen, and blood flowed out instantly...
"Ange!"
Chu Qiao screamed, her eyes widened, and she looked ahead. A little eunuch with an unfamiliar face was still holding a bloody knife handle in his hand. He seemed to realize that he had stabbed the wrong person. He was also shocked. He opened and closed his hands.
Zui took a few steps back, and then ran away as soon as he loosened his grip.
Ange lowered his eyes and looked at the handle of the knife in his lower abdomen. The sharp knife was almost submerged in it, leaving only the handle. His body shook a few times and fell down weakly.
"Ange, ange!"
Chu Qiao was frightened by this sudden turn of events. She hugged An Ge's body and shouted loudly. Blood flowed out from the handle of the knife, and the bright red color stained her whole body.
"Help, help, come on, help!"
Although An Ge was not strong, Chu Qiao couldn't hold him. She dragged him a few times, but her hands were covered with blood, and she could only scream hysterically.
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