Chapter 141 Gathering 3

The corners of the crown prince's mouth twitched slightly, and he responded without any expression: "Dr. Wei will leave after giving acupuncture to Master Ling, and Miss Ling Jiu and the others will leave together. I wonder what the Sixth Uncle is going to do here?"

Ling Jingshu couldn't say such words, but the crown prince didn't have much scruples.

The reaction of the King of Yan was also very wonderful, and he raised his eyebrows leisurely: "Of course I came to see how Master Ling's eye disease was treated."

...The crown prince looked over with a smile: "The Sixth Uncle should have never seen Master Ling! I'm afraid that it will cause criticism if he suddenly comes to visit you."

The King of Yan's thick skin can really stand the test. Hearing this, he not only didn't care, but laughed: "How can I not have seen it? I met him once in Dingxianglou last time. Once is strange, twice is familiar, and three times is old friends!"

Facing the smiling and shameless King of Yan, the crown prince was completely speechless.

In terms of age, he is a few months older than King Yan. But the order of seniority is in order, and as a nephew, he can't always be disgruntled in front of the King of Yan. It's okay to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he can't lose his manners.

The three people present fell into silence together.

The Crown Prince was born with a cold face, never speaking or laughing, cold and majestic.

The King of Yan was born with a playful and unrestrained look, and even when he didn't laugh, he still had a bit of a smile, and his eyes fell on Ling Jingshu's pretty face wantonly.

Ling Jingshu didn't want to look at the Crown Prince, nor did she want to compete with the King of Yan. Just as she was about to bow and leave, footsteps suddenly sounded behind her.

...

Ling Jingshu was startled and turned her head subconsciously to take a look.

I saw a young man in cloth clothes walking out slowly. His handsome eyebrows were full of calmness and indifference. When he looked up and saw that the Crown Prince and the King of Yan were both in this small courtyard, he was not surprised.

"I greet His Royal Highness the King of Yan and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Doctor Wei stepped forward and saluted.

King Yan smiled and said, "Doctor Wei, please don't be polite."

The tone was quite gentle and casual.

Doctor Wei thanked him and stood up straight.

Ling Jingshu subconsciously took a step forward, with expectation and eagerness in her eyes: "Doctor Wei, have you finished acupuncture for Xiao today?"

Doctor Wei nodded.

Ling Jingshu asked again: "Has Xiao's eye disease improved?"

When asked about the patient's condition, Doctor Wei's attitude was quite gentle: "Miss Ling Jiu, don't worry too much. Mr. Ling's blood stasis has long been accumulated, causing blindness for many years. Now that three measures are taken, judging from Mr. Ling's reaction, there is indeed some improvement. However, it was originally expected to be cured in three or four months, but now it seems that time is not enough, maybe about half a year."

"In short, the decoction should not be stopped three times a day. The ointment for the eye should also be changed in time every day. If the decoction or ointment is used up, go to Huichuntang to get the medicine according to the prescription."

Ling Jingshu listened attentively and responded with a smile.

That look of indifference was particularly glaring.

The Crown Prince glanced at Doctor Wei and said nothing.

The King of Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he pulled the corner of his lips, saying meaningfully: "Doctor Wei's miraculous hands can even cure the eye disease that has blinded people for many years. It is really admirable. Speaking of which, I often go out and often hear people mention the name of Doctor Wei. I don't know how many young ladies in the capital secretly admire Doctor Wei. It makes me sigh!"

Ling Jingshu couldn't laugh anymore.

When the King of Yan said this in front of her, it was like pointing at a monk and calling him a bald donkey.

Doctor Wei tried his best to treat Ling Xiao, and she, as a sister, was grateful in her heart, and she couldn't help but be more enthusiastic and respectful to Doctor Wei. This is also the respect that the patient's family should have when facing the doctor.

But after the King of Yan said this, the tone immediately changed...

The Imperial Physician Wei smiled faintly and bowed his hands in response: "I have been studying medicine since I was young and was fortunate to enter the Imperial Hospital. As an imperial physician, it is my duty to treat diseases, save lives, practice medicine and give medicine. I have no intention of seeking fame. It is just that the ordinary people who have been treated by me are grateful to the doctor and occasionally praise him. I didn't expect that it would reach your ears. I am really terrified."

"As for what your Highness said about girls in the boudoir admiring me, it is probably your Highness' misunderstanding. I have long vowed not to marry for life, and I will spend all my time and energy on the study of medical skills in this life. For such things, I never care and never take them to heart."

...

Vow not to marry for life?

Ling Jingshu was secretly surprised and couldn't help but look at the calm and composed Imperial Physician Wei.

Such words can't be said casually.

Are the rumors true? This handsome and outstanding Imperial Physician Wei, who is unparalleled in elegance, actually suffers from an inhumane hidden disease? Or is there something unspeakable?

After hearing this, the King of Yan's expression subtly eased a lot, grinning and said: "I was just joking. Why did you take it seriously? Also, you vowed not to marry at the age of 18, and it has been six years now. When you were young and frivolous, everyone said a few ridiculous words. How can such words be taken seriously."

"You are the only child of the Wei family. Even if you don't like women, you have to get married and have children to carry on the family line! Otherwise, even Concubine Wei will feel uneasy."

Concubine Wei was born in a humble family. She was a maid beside Empress Xu. Later, she was favored by the emperor and was quite favored. After giving birth to her daughter Princess Anya, she was given the title of Concubine.

Now the emperor is old and rarely gets close to women. Because Concubine Wei is gentle, considerate and beautiful, the emperor always summons Concubine Wei to sleep with him once or twice a month.

There are dozens of concubines with official titles in the palace. Although Concubine Wei is not of high rank, she has been favored for a long time and no one dares to underestimate her. Only the Prince of Yan, the legitimate son of Empress Xu, would mention Concubine Wei in such a casual tone.

When Doctor Wei heard the Prince of Yan mention his elder sister's name, his expression remained unchanged: "No matter what, I have to thank your highness for your kindness."

The Prince of Yan still stared at Doctor Wei, with a hint of reluctance: "What kind of woman is Doctor Wei in love with? Why don't you tell me? How about I help you find a matchmaker?"

Although the Prince of Yan was smiling, he could not hide his aggressive nature.

Ling Jingshu lowered her eyelids to hide the flash of disgust in her eyes.

No matter what the reason was, it was a fact that Doctor Wei refused to marry. What did the Prince of Yan mean by pressing so hard? Could it be that he thought that if she cared about Doctor Wei and forced him to marry, she would give up?

It was really ridiculous!

Not to mention that she will never marry in this life, even if something unexpected happens and she changes her mind in the future, that person will never be the King of Yan.

Doctor Wei said calmly: "I have no plans to get married, Your Highness, don't worry about it."

The Crown Prince frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Sixth Uncle, everyone has their own ambitions. Since Doctor Wei doesn't have this intention, don't joke with me."