Having successfully fed the remaining half bowl of medicine, Minister of the War Lord Zhou and the Eldest Young Master Zhou standing beside him also sighed in relief.
They didnât understand why Prince Ling insisted on bringing his newly married Princess Consort to hinder the Old Imperial Doctor; no one here believed that Murong Jiuâs medical skills surpassed those of Old Doctor Chen.
Murong Jiu was raised in the countryside; even if she had some medical knowledge, how proficient could she be?
A country court physician only knows some rudimentary medicine at best; what could she possibly have learned?
Fortunately, the medicine had been administered, and they should soon be out of danger.
Murong Jiu pursed her lips without speaking, her gaze fixed tightly on the Young Master Zhou.
Lord Zhou looked at Prince Ling with some difficulty, âYour Highness, the scent of medicine here is unpleasant, why not go to the front hall to rest for a while? I will arrange a banquet immediately to entertain Your Highness and the Princess Consort.â
âThereâs no need,â
Jun Yuyan spoke indifferently, his gaze falling upon Murong Jiuâs face, reading something unusual in her expression.
Murong Jiu seemed to think that this medicine would not only fail to cure but might even worsen the condition, which was why she was staring so intently at the Young Master Zhou of the Zhou family.
After drinking the medicine, the complexion of Young Master Zhou had already become much rosier, and he had fallen back into a deep sleep, but Murong Jiuâs expression grew even more solemn.
Jun Yuyan couldnât see anything wrong with Young Master Zhou, but for some reason, he believed in Murong Jiuâs words.
Therefore, he delayed for Murong Jiu by making small talk with the Minister of the War, âLord Zhou, how did your son fall so acutely ill?â
âIt seems he got a bad stomach from food poisoning, with incessant vomiting and diarrhea. He has taken all kinds of medicine, but nothing has been able to stop it; even drinking water induces vomiting. However, the Imperial Physician said that he must not avoid drinking; after my child gets a bit better, we still need to feed him some water,â
âItâs all my fault; I proposed going to a rural farm to eat fresh fish jelly, just for the novelty. Brother Zhou brought along Young Brother Hong, never expecting that eating out would cause such a problem,â
At this moment, the son of the General of the Northern Commandâs Residence, who had been standing by the window, spoke up.
Murong Jiu turned to look at them, the three men were all handsome and tall in their own ways.
The eldest son was gentle and elegant, like a bright moon amongst clouds, the second son was dashing and valiant, with a more pronounced aura of a warrior, resembling the General of the Northern Command.
The speaker was the Third Young Master; he was even more delicately handsome, said to greatly resemble the late Generalâs wife. It was he who in her last life took Bai Aoshuang as his concubine.
Bai Aoshuang was originally just a servant in the Generalâs Mansion; cunning and manipulative, she devised a scheme, making the Third Young Master think that she had lost her virginity to him, and just so happened to let his betrothed see them, leading her to break off the engagement in anger.
Soon after, Bai Aoshuang pretended to be pregnant; the Third Young Master had no choice but to take responsibility and took her as a concubine.
Not much later, evidence of treason was found in the General of the Northern Commandâs Residence, and that towering presence came crashing down.
Of the entire household, only Bai Aoshuang remained unharmed.
Lord Zhou, not daring to assign blame, said, âHow could we blame the Third Young Master, it was my sonâs gluttony. Now that my son is out of danger, you gentlemen neednât blame yourselves anymore.â
But Murong Jiu was thinking that Lord Zhou was merely speaking pleasant words; although she had cured Young Master Zhou in her last life, she arrived too late, missing the optimal treatment window, which led to him suffering severe lasting effects afterward.
Lord Zhou held resentment in his heart, as the Eldest Young Master was not his biological son, but a child taken from the clan and raised at his side; the Young Master was his own late-life child, treated as his lifeblood. Consequently, when the three sons of the General of the Northern Commandâs Residence were involved in an incident, how could he not hate them?
So later, when the Crown Prince ordered him to implicate the General of the Northern Command, he listed dozens of crimes, sending the General to his execution.
Old Doctor Chen stood up, wanting to leave, âAlright, the Young Master is not in any grave danger, just provide him with a bland diet after he wakes up.â
âIâm afraid you cannot leave yet,â
Murong Jiu said aloud.
Instantly, everyoneâs gaze refocused on her.
The faces of Lord Zhou and Madam Zhou darkened, if not for Prince Lingâs presence, they certainly would have driven this nonsensical woman out.
Such bad luck!
Old Doctor Chen laughed out of exasperation, âWhat do you mean, Princess Consort Ling? Do you believe I havenât cured the Young Master? Humph! Princess Consort, take a good look at whether the Young Master has improved before you speak.â
âOld Doctor Chen, donât be angry; perhaps thatâs not what Princess Consort Ling meant.â
Murong Jiu looked over in surprise; the person speaking up for her was the Eldest Young Master Zhou from the Generalâs Mansion.
Although the Second Young Master did not speak, the look he gave her was not filled with disgust like that from Lord Zhou and the others. Instead, it seemed he was a bit curious about her.
The Third Young Master also spoke in a very gentle tone, âYes, Princess Consort Ling, please go ahead and tell us, what do you want to say?â
She was touched and didnât know why she suddenly felt like crying.
This emotion surprised her as soon as it emerged.
What was happening to her? Why had she become so sentimental?
âActually, what I wanted to say is, the Young Master Zhouâs body has not recovered, and that half bowl of medicine worsened his condition.â
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Old Doctor Chen could hardly contain his anger, âNonsense!â
But Murong Jiu pointed to Young Master Zhou in the bed and said, âDonât believe it? Look for yourself, arenât Young Master Zhouâs lips turning purple?â
Jun Yuyan spoke from behind her, âYoung Master Zhouâs complexion is abnormally red.â
When everyone leaned in for a closer look, sure enough, his lips were purple, and his face was the kind of flush that comes with a persistent high fever!
Lord Zhou and his wife were panicked.
Old Doctor Chenâs complexion changed as well, his hand starting to tremble.
The Second Young Master Zhou from the Generalâs Mansion immediately said in a serious tone, âNot good, Young Master Zhouâs condition has indeed worsened! Princess Consort Ling, do you have a way to help? Please save him quickly!â
Madam Zhouâs eyes brimmed with tears as she shoved Murong Jiu away, yelling loudly, âNo! We canât let her treat him, Old Doctor Chen, you must see what has happened to my son!â
She had pushed suddenly and, unprepared, Murong Jiu nearly fell, but Jun Yuyan steadied her with his hand.
âMadam Zhou.â
Jun Yuyan gave her a cold look.
Madam Zhouâs face turned pale; she had acted in desperation and only now remembered that she had pushed Murong Jiu, not just anyone, but someone with the status of a Princess Consort.
Old Doctor Chen stepped forward, his hand upon Young Master Zhouâs forehead to check, and his hand shook even more.
âQuick, Iâll prescribe a remedy, hurry and prepare the medicine!â
As soon as he had spoken, Young Master Zhou suddenly opened his eyes and vomited a pool of blood onto Old Doctor Chenâs body, then he couldnât stop, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.
âHonghong!â
Lord Zhou and his wife shouted as they shook Young Master Zhouâs hand.
âMake way! Let me apply acupuncture!â
Murong Jiu took out Silver Needles from her medicine box, but the couple, wailing, ordered the servants to prepare the medicine and wouldnât let her near; they didnât trust her.
Jun Yuyan was about to order the guards to drag the two irrational people aside when the Second Young Master Zhou from the Generalâs Mansion suddenly stepped forward, pulled each of the two away from the bedside.
âLord Zhou, Madam Zhou, my apologies. Princess Consort Ling detected the problem with Young Master Zhou early on. If you continue to hinder her, Iâm afraid the consequences will be even more severe.â
Eldest Young Master Zhou wanted to step forward but was held back by the Eldest Young Master from the Generalâs Mansion, âBrother Ziguang, Young Brother Hong canât be delayed.â
The Third Young Master also said urgently, âPrincess Consort Ling, please treat Young Master Zhou quickly.â
Jun Yuyan saw this scene and was somewhat surprised.
It seemed like the three young lords from the Generalâs Mansion had a tacit trust in Murong Jiu, though they didnât seem to have known her before.
Holding the medicine box for Murong Jiu, he said to her, âPrincess Consort, just proceed with the acupuncture. If anything happens, I will take responsibility.â