When Chu Qing arrived at Prince Qi's Mansion in the evening, Mo Jingyu was lecturing the secret guards. His voice was not loud, but his expression was very ugly.
She didn't want to pry, so she turned around and left, but was stopped by Mo Jingyu: "You're already here, why are you leaving without saying a word?"
Chu Qingwan said: "Didn't I see that the prince was busy?"
Mo Jingyu asked the secret guard to go down and quickly adjusted his expression: "You're here so early, but something happened?"
Chu Qingwan followed the good advice: "Master Lin is very useful. I came here to thank you."
Mo Jingyu said "hmm" and his eyes fell on her lips: "Does the snack suit your appetite?"
Chu Qingwan said it was delicious, and then asked curiously: "How did you know that I had eaten it? Did you put an eyeliner in my house?"
Mo Jingyu motioned for her to bend over and wiped away a little bit of debris from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.
Chu Qingwan felt a little embarrassed and her ears felt a little hot. She touched her nose and said casually: "I heard that the prince entered the palace today. Is this a routine greeting?"
This is pure nonsense.
Although when the emperor named Mo Jingyu King of Qi, he clearly ordered him, like other princes, to enter the palace to pay respects to the emperor and the empress, which was a matter of course.
But everyone in the world knew that King Qi was arrogant and arrogant, and never took this order to heart. He entered the palace either because of a decree or to report something.
Chu Qingwan, as a miracle doctor who had free access to Prince Qi's palace, naturally knew this.
She asked this not because she wanted to find out about Mo Jingyu, but because he made a fuss in the princess's mansion because of her. The matter must have spread to the palace, and her medical skills must not be hidden.
Because of her legs, she didn't feel that the emperor's favor towards Mo Jingyu was sincere, so she couldn't help but worry when he suddenly entered the palace.
After all, this is considered to have happened because of her.
Mo Jingyu had been with her for so long, and he understood a little bit of her thoughts, so he said: "The emperor ordered me to go to the palace to talk, and by the way, let the imperial doctor take my pulse."
Chu Qingwan was shocked: "What did the imperial doctor say?"
Before he could answer, she frowned again and said, "Don't you usually go your own way? Why did you just give up when the imperial doctor asked for a pulse?"
Mo Jingyu tugged his lips: "What is Divine Doctor Chu worried about?"
Chu Qingwan's eyes flashed slightly.
She treated him for several months, and his health improved greatly, and his pulse also changed. Doctor No. 1 knew that his condition was now very good.
However, if her previous speculations were true, then the fact that "the legs are expected to recover" would be harmful to Mo Jingyu.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingwan felt a little upset and said, "I'm worried that my patient will be tricked along the way."
Mo Jingyu heard the profound meaning and praised her intelligence. As if to coax her, he said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I have a way to prevent the imperial doctor from seeing anything."
Chu Qingwan was relieved now, but the next moment she said nervously: "What can I do? Are you taking any medicine that I shouldn't be taking behind my back?"
There are many drugs that can change pulse conditions in the world, and she has several at her disposal.
Mo Jingyu said: "How about eating?"
Chu Qingwan frowned fiercely: "Patients who don't listen to the doctor will probably die very quickly."
Mo Jingyu clicked his tongue: "Doctor Chu has worked hard for me for a long time, and you are cursing me like this?"
Hearing the smile in his tone, Chu Qingwan knew that he didn't take the medicine carelessly, and his heart fell completely into his stomach. He said: "More than cursing, if you don't listen to the advice, I will feed you some poison first."
Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "How can the wonderful doctor be so vicious?"
Chu Qingwan spread his hands: "There is nothing I can do. The prince has a distinguished status. If he cannot be cured, the sign will be smashed, or the head will be lost. No matter what happens, the prince will have to support him."
The disrespectful words made Mo Jingyu laugh, and the two of them started today's diagnosis and treatment in this back-and-forth conversation.