Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âNot exactly,â Gu Chenglin sighed, shaking his head. âA colleague dragged me into a late-night shift.â
âActually, I came here today to ask if you can still treat tuberculosis thatâs progressed to the point of vomiting blood.â
âVomiting blood? Tuberculosis typically doesnât cause vomiting of blood. At most, youâd cough up blood, possibly with blood-tinged phlegm.â
Gu Chenglin was momentarily stunned. âMy bad, Iâm not as experienced as you,â he admitted sheepishly. âYes, yes, itâs coughing up blood.â
âIn the past, it was difficult to say for sure. But with the invention of penicillin, itâs become completely manageable, even curable,â Gu Chengxi explained. âYou need to tell your colleague to come here for quarantine treatment. Otherwise, it could get messy if the entire family gets infected.â
âOh, okay. Iâll let them know soon,â Gu Chenglin replied absentmindedly before exiting the clinic.
âThat kid left without even saying goodbye,â Gu Chengxi muttered after his brother left, resuming his boxing routine.
A sense of unease gnawed at Gu Chenglin. In his mind, Gu Chengrui must have contracted a terminal illness. If it were simply tuberculosis, he could easily treat it himself. It seemed he had been misled again. His cousin was definitely hiding something.
With this thought in mind, he marched straight into the palace.
The morning court session had just concluded, and he seized the opportunity to pull the Emperor aside and confide in him. He couldnât convince Gu Chengrui himself, but perhaps the Emperor, as their friend, could devise a solution. He couldnât simply let his cousin sail off without a reason. If something truly happened, the guilt would forever plague him.
âDid you actually witness him vomit blood?â The Emperor inquired with seriousness.
âAbsolutely,â Gu Chenglin confirmed with a nod.
Hearing this, the Emperorâs mind began to race. Could it be that Gu Chengruiâs supposed sea voyage was merely a cover for retirement? No, he had to get a clear answerâwas his friend truly sick? If so, he would create the ideal treatment environment to facilitate his recovery rather than letting him disappear without a trace.
âDonât inform your sister about this yet,â the Emperor instructed. âIâll summon him to the palace myself.â
Following that, he waved his hand dismissively. âActually, Iâll go to him personally.â
He then proceeded to escort Gu Chenglin to breakfast.
After they finished eating, the Emperor changed into more casual attire and exited the palace along with the guards.
First, he visited various government offices before using the pretext of seeking a meal to visit the Gu residence.
Both Zhou Ying and her husband were stunned upon receiving news of the Emperorâs arrival. They hurried out to greet him.
As soon as he saw them approaching, the Emperor waved his hand dismissively. âThereâs no need for formalities. Iâm out on official business today, and I specifically came by your residence hoping for a meal.â
âIt will be our pleasure to host Your Majesty,â Zhou Ying replied graciously.
âMight Your Majesty have any specific dishes in mind?â Zhou Ying further inquired.
âItâs spring, and the weather is dry,â the Emperor responded. âPlease prepare whatever you see fit.â
âUnderstood. Please wait a moment,â Zhou Ying acknowledged before turning around and departing.
Meanwhile, Gu Chengrui escorted the Emperor back inside. Catching sight of Gu Chenglin following obediently behind them, his heart sank. It seemed certain things could no longer be kept hidden.
After the Emperor took a seat, he observed Gu Chengrui for a moment, his keen eyes detecting an abnormality in his complexion.
Niu Lirong entered to serve tea after a few questions were posed regarding the travel preparations.
âSo, what illness have you got?â After hearing that, Gu Chengrui was relieved but still glared at Gu Chenglin.
âDonât be angry with him,â the Emperor interjected. âHe simply came to me out of concern for you both.â
âThen perhaps we should discuss this in the study,â Gu Chengrui suggested, rising from his seat.
âThat sounds reasonable,â the Emperor agreed, following him into the study.