Dr. Jiang once made an appointment with me, and I would treat those who he could not cure. Now I have come to fulfill the appointment.
What does this mean?
This is called provocation!
When the officials came to report, the imperial doctors looked shocked and then angry.
"It's really too much."
"It doesn't matter what time it is."
"Kick her away. Beat her away."
Everyone said one after another, but Jiang Youshu raised his hand to stop them.
"She said she came to accept the appointment?" He looked at the doorman and asked, "Does she know what disease or person I am treating?"
He must have known, the doorman nodded.
You may not have known it at first, but now that the news has spread that King Huai has acne, everyone in the capital will know it, and Miss Jun will definitely know it too.
"She knows." Jiang Youshu repeated, meaningfully.
She knew that King Huai was ill now, but did she know who King Huai was?
Could it be that she thought that because the prince had a noble status, he could take advantage of the opportunity to become famous?
So young and naive.
"If that's the case, then invite her..." Jiang Youshu said.
Before he finished speaking, the doctors in the room stood up.
"No, adults."
"How can you let her diagnose and treat Prince Huai?"
Such a big reaction? Is this anger or fear of not accepting the challenge?
The doorman was a little surprised.
"Why is King Huai of such a noble family allowing a child with a yellow mouth to receive treatment?" An imperial physician noticed the gaffe, coughed slightly, and said with a solemn expression.
That's true, acne is an incurable disease, so the doorman bowed his head and left.
Seeing the doorman leaving, the doctors in the room immediately stood over and took a few steps.
"Sir, this is no joke." An imperial doctor said, "You cannot allow Miss Jun to treat you. After all..."
After all, what King Huai had was not acne.
They used some medicine to make King Huai show the symptoms of acne and deceive other people, even other doctors, but Miss Jun could not guarantee it.
After all, no matter whether I am disgusted or unconvinced, I have to admit that Miss Jun's medical skills are indeed good these days. Regardless of whether she is as good as she claims, she must have some real ability.
King Huai's true condition cannot be known to outsiders.
Of course he knows this, Jiang Youshu thought, but this is an opportunity.
He picked up the teacup and turned it slowly.
"First of all, King Huai's illness is indeed very serious. Even if it is not acne, it is as fatal as acne." He looked at the doctors and said, "The reason why we say it is acne is just to let the people understand that King Huai
This time the illness is serious and violent.”
Does this mean that you are not afraid of Miss Jun pointing out that it is not acne?
The imperial doctors looked at Jiang Youshu with puzzled expressions.
"She pointed out that we misdiagnosed. This is not a shameful thing, as long as she can cure it." Jiang Youshu said, "We are doctors, and as long as the patient can be cured, we can do anything."
Several imperial doctors looked at each other. This is the truth, but...
"What if she can't be cured?" an imperial doctor blurted out.
Jiang Youshu lifted the tea cup to his mouth.
"Then there's nothing we can do," he said, "then we can't be blamed."
After saying that, he took a big sip of tea.
Then you can't blame us.
The doctors looked at each other and saw that this was the case.
King Huai's illness must be incurable, and King Huai's status is special. Although his condition has now been changed to an incurable disease, there will definitely still be some discussion if something goes wrong.
If someone insists on being a scapegoat, why wouldn't they do it.
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Miss Jun and Liu'er stood outside the door for a long time, and even the door of the hospital was closed.
"Miss, is he too scared to agree?" Liu Er curled her lips and said with a look of disdain.
Miss Jun looked at the closed door and smiled.
"No," she said, "he won't be afraid, he will be very happy."
Her brother is sick, many people are happy, and this is an opportunity for many people.
For her, it is also an opportunity.
I am happy to be able to move forward by stepping on the tip of a knife, even if it hurts.
Seeing that the imperial doctors understood the meaning and went to see Miss Jun, Jiang Youshu put down the teacup, his expression a little more complicated than before.
The imperial doctors were happy because they thought someone would be the scapegoat if the disease could not be cured.
He thought more, he even thought that she could be cured.
Jiang Youshu took out several booklets sandwiched in a medical record. These were records about Jiulingtang sent by Jinyiwei. He had also added some in the past few months.
This girl had extraordinary medical skills. Although he was reluctant, he had to admit this fact.
And this girl is not stupid either. Although she has a desire to gain fame and reputation, and her actions may seem absurd and arrogant, she is actually subtle in every detail.
This disease, since she has come forward, is very likely to be curable.
However, he was not worried or afraid that she could be cured, because this was not something to be happy about.
Jiang Youshu closed the book because the sick man was King Huai.
The emperor lost his temper because of King Huai's illness, and the empress dowager protected the imperial doctors, seemingly asking them to do their best to treat the disease without any worries, but in fact it also showed that it was not their fault that the disease could not be cured.
If the cure fails, don’t blame them, but what if it is cured? Should you blame them?
Jiang Youshu picked up the tea cup and took another sip. The aroma of tea lingered and was pleasant.
Some reputations are good to have, and some reputations can be decapitating.
Young people are still young and naive.
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Seeing several imperial doctors approaching, the doormen hurriedly inquired.
Should we drive people away or arrest them?
"Open the door and invite her in." said the leading physician.
You actually want to invite me in? Did you really agree? The doorkeepers thought in their hearts and hurriedly opened the door, but they were stunned when they opened the door.
There was no one outside the door.
"Where are the people?" The imperial doctors also stood up and said with stunned expressions.
"Sir, you were really outside just now." The doorkeepers said hurriedly.
It's not that they deliberately tease adults.
They looked hurriedly to both sides, and saw that the street in Liubu Yamen was quiet and deserted in winter.
Was it because we were dazzled just now? Was it a dream? Then it couldn’t be that everyone was dreaming together.
"Maybe he ran away because he said it and got scared, right?" a doorman said.
Ran away?
What the hell!
"I want to run away now, but it's too late!" an imperial doctor said with a livid face, "Go to Jiulingtang."
Miss Jun did not run away, she was just suddenly grabbed and dragged into a side alley.
Liu'er, who was knocked unconscious by the blow, was thrown against the wall, while Miss Jun was pressed against the wall.
"Zhu Zan, do you have a problem with me?" She asked calmly without being surprised or annoyed.
It was as if they were nodding and saying hello when they met on the street.
Zhu Zan released his hold on her hand, but he did not move away. He still treated her as if she was blocking the wall.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Nothing, I'm here to fulfill my bet with Dr. Jiang." Miss Jun said.
She was never afraid when facing him and always seemed to be calm.
Zhu Zan frowned and looked at her condescendingly.
"Do you know who King Huai is?" he asked.
Miss Jun smiled, so did he want to stop it?
Does everyone expect King Huai to die?
What she wanted to say, Zhu Zan spoke first again.
"I'll make a deal with you," he said, looking at Miss Jun, "If you cure him, I'll protect your life. If you can't cure him, I'll protect the lives of the Fang family."
He...said...what.
Miss Jun was stunned when she looked at him, her eyes twitching inexplicably, and she seemed unable to see anything clearly for a moment.