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Inside the Prince Qi's residence, a guard at the door came to report to Uncle Lin and said: "There's a wandering doctor at the door. He said that he has the ability to cure the Prince's illness and insisted on coming in to give it a try.

"Wandering Pens?" Lu Ming scoffed from the side, "What kind of ability could a wandering doctor have to cure the Prince's illness? Go away and tell him to scram."

The guard was about to go when Uncle Lin called out to him. After muttering to himself for a moment, he said to Lu Ming: "If you keep calling for Imperial Physician Chen to treat the prince, I'm afraid it won't be convenient. However, the fewer people who could understand the Prince's illness, the better. If he has a way to cure the Duke's illness, of course it's good. If it's not possible, he's not afraid, he'll just send him out of the Ji City, and then, there's no need to worry about him blabbering or blabbering anymore. "

Lu Ming said: "Uncle Lin is right, then let him in."

Jun Zibi and Qi Yu then successfully entered the Prince Qi Palace, and the Uncle Lin and Lu Ming received him in the great hall. They were going to have an interview.

Qi Yu was afraid that Uncle Lin and Lu Ming would recognize her, so she lowered his head, trying her best to act natural and generous. Uncle Lin looked at her and seemingly didn't recognize her. He then looked at Jun Zibi: "It's this mister who claims to be able to cure all kinds of illnesses?"

Lu Ming's attention was completely focused on Jun Zibi, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Jun Zibi smiled as he stroked his fake beard, and said: "Saying that all diseases are treated, that's all fake. In this world, what kind of person could cure all kinds of diseases? I'm just exaggerating because I want to attract attention. "

Lu Ming's face sank. "Since you don't have that kind of ability, why would you still dare to trespass into the Duke's Palace? Be careful not to send you to court for a crime! "

Jun Zibi said: "Although I am unable to cure a hundred diseases, but there are many difficult cases, which can be treated with medicine, to the point where disease can be eliminated. I only need to see His Highness to find out the cause of illness, and to take the right medicine.

Lu Ming said coldly: "Even the royal doctors are unable to cure the king's illness, could you be more wise than the royal doctors?"

Jun Zibi said unhurriedly: "The imperial doctors are unable to cure the Duke's illness, that's because they have their reservations, and are afraid that if the treatment doesn't work, they will harm the Duke's noble body, thus the medicine is conservative. So it doesn't have any effect, it's normal."

Lu Ming looked at Uncle Lin, feeling that what he said was reasonable.

The Uncle Lin nodded, "That is indeed the case."

Lu Ming continued: "You said that the royal doctors were conservative in their medication, are you really that brave to not be afraid of you injuring your highness instead?"

Jun Zibi said: "If you can't do it with confidence, how can you dare to offend me?"

Lu Ming was silent. Uncle Lin nodded and stood up. "Alright, come with me to see your highness."

Jun Zibi turned around and looked at Qi Yu with a "Look, I'm still okay" expression. Qi Yu glared at him, then followed Lu Ming and Uncle Lin and came to Chu Yixuan's room.

Upon entering the room, he saw Chu Yixuan lying on the bed with his eyes closed tight. His entire face was pale white, and he looked extremely emaciated.

Qi Yu's heart ached a little, she never thought that he would really be sick!

Could it be that even before he chased her away, he was already in a bad state?

That's why he intentionally chased her away and waited for her death?

Uncle Lin said to Jun Zibi: "Sir, this is my Prince, please practice medicine."

Jun Zibi nodded and sat in front of Chu Yixuan's bed. He gently picked up Chu Yixuan's hand to check his pulse. After a while, Jun Zibi slowly frowned.

Qi Yu anxiously looked at Jun Zibi, wanting to say, can you do it?

Jun Zibi's expression caused Lu Ming to worry, and he quickly asked: "How is it?"

Jun Zibi looked at Chu Yixuan's finger, frowned and was quiet for a moment, then looked at Uncle Lin, "Is it convenient to speak here?"

Uncle Lin nodded his head: "Sir, please feel free to tell us what you see."

Jun Zibi said, "Alright, then I will not beat around the bush."

Seeing Jun Zibi like that, could it be that he could really see through something? Qi Yu didn't really believe it, she wanted to hear what Jun Zibi had said.

Jun Zibi asked with a serious expression, "When the prince was young, did he suffer from a severe cold or a serious illness?"

Qi Yu immediately pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what the Uncle Lin had to say.

Unexpectedly, the Uncle Lin hesitated for a moment, before nodding: "Yes. Back then, when the imperial concubine passed away in the middle of winter, the Prince went to guard the mausoleum. Because of his excessive grief, he didn't pay attention to maintaining his warmth.

"That's right." Jun Zibi nodded his head, "After that serious illness, I was not able to treat it in time, resulting in continuous attacks. As such, Your Highness often coughed and his face turned pale, right?"

"Yes." The Uncle Lin nodded.

Jun Zibi continued, "The lungs are the glory of the five visceras, they are the highest and most delicate and dirty. Originally, it was not able to withstand the cold and heat, nor could it tolerate foreign objects. However, it was constantly injured by acupuncture and had yet to recover from its old injuries.

What acupuncture injury? Qi Yu was startled.

The Uncle Lin's expression changed, "What do you mean, Mister?"

Jun Zibi said: "This acupuncture wound, it must have been caused by the incompetent Imperial Physician."

Uncle Lin seemed to have relaxed a little as he asked, "Mister, what else do you think?"

Jun Zibi glanced at Chu Yixuan, and said: "Looking at your pulse, not only is your lung energy weak, all your internal organs are also injured. When I looked at his hand just now, my nails had turned blue, a sign of severe cold and blood stasis. If the imperial doctors were to use medicine, I'm afraid they would have to prescribe medicine to warm their body and disperse the cold. This way, although there won't be any loopholes, it's still useless. "

Jun Zibi's words were clearly spoken, but Lu Ming already seemed to feel great respect for him, and even Uncle Lin had a face full of trust.

"Then, according to what mister said, how should we treat the prince's illness?"

Jun Zibi said: "Take out a pen and paper, I will prescribe two doses of medicine, first heal my internal injuries, then continue to recuperate my vital energy, so that the severe cold and blood stasis will slowly recover. If Lord Steward is worried, you can also keep me in the Prince's Mansion. As long as I don't recover, I won't leave on my own. "

Lu Ming immediately ordered some people to bring pen and paper, he then grinded the ink, and Jun Zibi wrote down the formula. He blew at the ink, and passed it to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin read the prescription carefully and said, "The Duke Palace is not a yamen, and naturally will not hold people hostage. Since Sir is a free man, you can come and go however you want. Since we request for Sir to come and see us, we will naturally trust Your Highness. However, we hope that Mister can stay in Ji City for two more days, and wait for Your Highness to recover a little before leaving. "

"Sure!" Jun Zibi smiled, "Master butler trusts me, so how can I betray Master Butler's trust? Your disciple and I have just arrived at the imperial city and have yet to have a good time. We will definitely not leave for the time being. "

"Good!" Then, what is Mister's name? "Where do you want to stay?"

"I am called Mr. Fallen Leaf, and today is the first time I have been to Ji City, and have not found a place to stay. I see that there is also an inn near the prince's mansion, so I'll look for an inn to stay."

"Alright!" The Uncle Lin turned around and said to Lu Ming, "Go to the accounting room and get some silver, go to the nearest Wing Fu Inn and get two good rooms for Mr. Fallen Leaf. Good wine and good dishes are good there, do not neglect it."

Lu Ming nodded, he glanced at Jun Zibi and turned to leave.

Uncle Lin smiled: Thank you, Mr. Fallen Leaf, for your hard work!

Jun Zibi smiled as he returned the greeting, "I can't thank you enough for the butler's hospitality."

The Uncle Lin also bowed towards Qi Yu, but Qi Yu quickly returned the gesture, afraid that the Uncle Lin would recognize his voice, but did not dare say anything.

Lu Ming personally escorted the two of them out of the Prince Qi Palace and arranged for them to stay at the Wing Fu Inn. The good wine and good dishes had already been set up on the table. Lu Ming said expressionlessly: "Please enjoy yourself, the Duke Palaces have left two guards at the inn to await your orders.

Jun Zibi said: "Don't worry, I will make a trip to the Duke Palaces every day to check on your recovery. I won't run away."

Lu Ming's gaze swept across both of their faces, and then bowed to bid his farewell.

After sending Lu Ming downstairs and seeing two guards from Prince Qi Palace sitting in the hall downstairs, preparing to wait for his orders, Qi Yu silently returned to his room and closed the door.

Fortunately, Lu Ming did not recognize her. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain why he would sneakily barge into the Duke Palace.

When she turned her head, she saw Jun Zibi already sitting in front of the table, leisurely drinking his wine. She immediately sat in front of him and said, "Drink less!"

"This is the best wine!" Jun Zibi shook the wine pot in his hand, "A woman who has been brewed for eighteen years, do you want a drink?"

Qi Yu pushed it away disdainfully, "I don't drink."

Jun Zibi laughed: "Such a beautiful wine yet you do not know how to taste it, what a pity!"

What a waste of a fart! Qi Yu wanted to say.

Looking at Jun Zibi, she could not help but ask softly: "You really know how to treat patients?"

Earlier, when she heard what Jun Zibi had to say, she was extremely impressed. With Jun Zibi's level, he was completely above her!

Jun Zibi laughed, and also whispered to her: "I won't, please don't tell anyone."

Qi Yu was startled: "You don't know how to see a doctor? Then what you said just now was as if it was true, even Uncle Lin believes you! "

Jun Zibi smiled and shook his head, then pointed at Qi Yu: "You, are still too inexperienced!"

"What!" Qi Yu was not convinced.

Jun Zibi said: "When Prince Qi lost his mother, he suffered a cold, and he suffered from a serious illness. I was aware of this matter from the beginning."

Qi Yu was startled, "So it turns out that everyone in the Ji City knows about this? Then how can Uncle Lin be convinced? "

"No," Jun Zibi waved his hand, "Not everyone in the Ji City knows about this matter, I only heard someone who knows about it from the beginning."

"Who did you hear about it?" Qi Yu was suspicious.

"Princess Zhuo Hua." Jun Zibi said.

"Princess Zhuo Hua? Chu Yixuan's sister? How could she tell you these things? Do you know her? "

Qi Yu choked on his question. He put down the wine pot, "No, no, the main point of your question is to continue asking me. If you don't know how to treat a patient, why are you so detailed about it, like acupuncture injuries?"

"Yeah!" Qi Yu nodded her head. What did Jun Zibi not know about Princess Zhuo Hua have to do with her? Originally, she wanted to know why Jun Zibi was able to explain Chu Yixuan's condition so clearly.