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Princess Jinling had left the Tenth Prince's house alive because of a single sentence from her daughter, Jiu Mei. It was unknown where she had gone.

The ice guards changed from their decisive ways of doing things and went for half a day before finally getting a doctor. When Little Fishy saw the doctor they invited, her eyes couldn't help but widen. Wasn't this Lu Buwei's son, Lu Zheng?

"This humble subject pays his respects to the Empress Dowager." Lu Zheng didn't even look at Ye Langmei as he leisurely bowed to her.

Hearing him address her and Little Jiu Jiu as such, Little Yu felt a sense of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Why did she feel so joyful?

"No need to be so polite." Night Nine reached out his hand to give Lu Zheng a hand.

Lu Zheng stood up without any hesitation.

Little Fishy had been staring at him ever since he came in. At this moment, he stood up and Little Fishy suddenly stretched out her hand.

Lu Zheng was already prepared, and took a step back, "Grandmaster, what are your orders?"

Xiaoyu frowned. She didn't know why, but she had a nagging feeling that something was wrong with Lu Zheng and wanted to check his pulse.

"Since you call me grandmaster, why shouldn't I take your pulse?" Little Fishy asked.

Hearing this, Lu Zheng was neither humble nor arrogant, "Grand master, this time we have a patient waiting for our grand-disciple. After he treats the patient, we will let grandmaster take a pulse examination."

She and Ye Langmei did not have a good relationship in the first place, not to mention it was under the watchful eyes of the crowd. As a result, she did not even bother to look at how Ye Langmei was injured, as the ice guards had stopped his bleeding and did not know what was going on right now.

She looked at Lu Zheng. His face was serious. Fishy's heart was moved. She turned her body and said, "You can take it easy."

She didn't say the last sentence out loud as she had something on her mind.

Lu Zheng took the medicine box and walked over to Xiaoyu. He paused for a moment and said, "Ancestor, please be at ease. Lu Zheng will never lose face for you."

She was just a little worried. How could the imperial hospital send him here for no reason? He was still so young, how could he be the imperial physician? There must be a conspiracy behind this, that must be it.

When Night Nine saw that she couldn't sit still, she pursed her lips. Little Fishy was always worried about her, so she didn't care about her body at all.

"Imperial Father was poisoned. Seventh Prince has locked himself in the clan's Residence. Someone in the Imperial Hospital has to take the blame for this." Night Nine couldn't help but open his mouth.

"So they pushed Lu Zheng out?" Little Fishy turned her head to look at Nine Heavens Demon. No wonder she felt that something was wrong. Although Lu Zheng was an old man, his movements weren't as slow as that.

Nine Night Demon's eyes were filled with praise, "That's right. I just said I would send someone to get an imperial physician, but I secretly warned them to bring Lu Zhen over. The new Emperor ascended the throne, so naturally, he didn't have the time to care about some trivial matters."

Night Nine looked at the little fish affectionately.

If she knew, she would definitely cause a huge ruckus. Even if you wanted to find a scapegoat, you can't go too far. He said how a child of about ten years old turned out to be an imperial physician, but he didn't expect that there were so many dirty thoughts in his head.

"Lu Zheng must have suffered a lot." Xiaoyu looked at Lu Zheng's back.

"Lu Zheng is a very principled child. The clan members used torture on him, but he refused to admit to anything that he has never done before. Those people couldn't do anything to him either."

The one who answered Little Fishy was the Ice Guard.

Little Fishy watched him meticulously tend to Ye Langmei's wounds. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked towards the sky. "Lu Buwei, you have a good son."

Nezha saw a tear drop down Little Fishy's chin and was about to land on his face. He struggled to twist his body, unable to bear the crying of a woman the most.

"Go back to the Empress Dowager. Once the Tenth Prince's wounds have been treated, as long as there is someone meticulously taking care of them and recuperating for a short period of time, they will naturally recover."

Hearing this, Night Nine frowned, "How's the health of the Tenth?"

Xiaoyu left with a meaningful glance.

"He just can't be a real man. But he had too much lust in his previous life. If he didn't know abstinence, he wouldn't be able to live for long. How could he possibly be fortunate?" Lu Zheng said in a serious tone.

She didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. Why did he think that Lu Zheng was cuter than his father?

"How is your health? Let your grandmaster show you. " Nine Night Demon asked with concern.

Lu Zheng's face turned red and he quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, my skin is rough and my flesh is thick. It's fine."

"Hello, you are very well, but if you don't let her see you, then her heart will never be at peace, she will keep thinking about you, and she will even think about your injuries very seriously. So, if you really don't want her to worry, you can just ask her to take your pulse to reassure you."

Lu Zheng didn't say anything. He had been a very independent child since he was young. To put it bluntly, he was a man of men. He always felt uncomfortable asking a woman to take his pulse.

Raising his eyes to meet Night Nine's eyes, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart, "Alright."

Lu Zheng agreed.

On the other side, Night Nine sent someone to report the injury of the new Tenth Prince, Night Nine, and to ask for leave so that he wouldn't be accused of looking down on the Emperor and making him ill, while he sent someone to bring Little Fishy back.

"Xiaoyu, Imperial Physician Lu doesn't feel well. Help him cut his pulse." Nine Night Demon opened her mouth earnestly.

"Alright." She handed Nezha to Night Nine and nodded at him with a smile.

Lu Zheng looked at Nine Night Demon and slowly reached out his hand.

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up as she took his pulse, "Lu Zheng, did your father use wine to help you soak in the bath since you were young?"

Lu Zheng nodded.

"This is it." Little Fishy happily said.

Since you were young, I have given you medicine and alcohol to soak your body, so your physique is much healthier than your peers. You have only suffered some superficial wounds, and I have some ointment to treat them.

"If that's the case, then I, your disciple, won't be polite." Lu Zheng looked at Ninefire, who nodded at him.

Fishy patted his shoulder without saying anything, suddenly remembering the first time they met Lu Buwei. At that time, everyone had decided to sentence Xiao Jiu to death, only she firmly believed that Xiao Jiu would definitely be cured, and did not hesitate to make the whole Imperial Hospital her enemy …

Who would have thought that one day, not only would the two become good friends, they would even become master and disciple?