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Chapter 165, Thieves Break into House to Steal, Imperial Physician Dies Suddenly (Please Subscribe, Please Vote!)

Xu Qing carefully examined Han Fei's pulse, and from the pulse, it was clear that Han Fei had indeed caught a cold.

"The Ninth Prince's pulse is floating and tight, which is caused by wind-cold invading the body surface and the stagnation of cold evil. It is indeed a symptom of wind-cold."

"May I ask, Ninth Young Master, are you experiencing any other symptoms? For example, headaches, body aches, or weakness in your limbs?"

"I have a slight headache, but my limbs are fine. That's all." Han Fei described all the symptoms he had experienced over the past few days.

Xu Qing withdrew his hand and wrote the corresponding prescription on the bamboo slip according to Han Fei's symptoms.

"Young Master Jiu's condition is not serious. He will recover after taking the herbal medicine for two days." Xu Qing handed the bamboo slip to Han Fei.

Han Fei glanced at the bamboo slip in his hand, then looked at Xu Qing and said...
"I heard of the Imperial Physician's reputation as a divine healer when I was in Sanghai. When I passed through Wei, I heard your name even more often. Now that I have met you, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved."

He originally wanted to get rid of Han Fei as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, but after hearing that he had also become famous in Wei, Xu Qing felt something was wrong.

"The State of Wei?" Xu Qing looked at Han Fei with a puzzled expression.

Looking at the unsuspecting Xu Qing, Han Fei revealed a playful smile and said...
"It seems the Imperial Physician is unaware of what is happening outside. However, since Han and Wei are close, you should be able to hear about it soon."

"What do you mean by that, Ninth Young Master?"

Xu Qing maintained the smile on her face, but her eyes revealed a solemn expression.

"It's getting late. My sudden visit to the doctor has already delayed the Imperial Physician's schedule. I will discuss this matter with the Imperial Physician later." Han Fei bowed slightly to Xu Qing and then looked at Hong Lian.

At this moment, Honglian no longer harbored any hostility towards Xu Qing. Her bright peach blossom eyes were fixed on Xu Qing, his amber pupils reflecting his figure, and her long, thick eyelashes were slightly upturned.

Seeing his younger sister's infatuated expression, Han Fei sighed and awkwardly said to Xu Qing...
"Imperial Physician, farewell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Fei grabbed Honglian's hand and quickly left. He had finally managed to show off in front of Xu Qing, but Honglian had ruined it all.

"Hey, brother~ have you finished your treatment? Should we have the imperial physician examine you again? Just in case you have any other hidden ailments?"

After Honglian finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Xu Qing, her eyes gleaming.

As the most noble princess in Korea, Hong-ryeon certainly had no worries about food and clothing, but having lived in the palace for many years, she was surrounded by maids and eunuchs, and had never seen a handsome peer like Heo-cheong.

And since she was at the age of youthful infatuation, she was naturally captivated by Xu Qing's male beauty.

Who was just hostile to Xu Qing? How could they betray him so quickly? It seems that once a younger sister grows up, she can't be kept around.

Han Fei was speechless. He just wanted to pull Hong Lian away as soon as possible; it was just too embarrassing.

Watching Han Fei and his sister leave in a somewhat disheveled state, Xu Qing's expression gradually became serious.

He was always the one to solve riddles for others, but now Han Fei was running away halfway through his sentence, which made Xu Qing understand how Hu Meiren felt back then.

The reason why Han Fei only said half of what he meant was obviously intentional, to pique his interest and encourage further interaction.

"Is this an attempt to get close to and win me over? Not only did they return to China ahead of schedule, but their ambitions are also more obvious than in the original story."

"But the Zhengzhou of today is not the turbulent Zhengzhou of the original story. Instead, it is a place of high winds and rough seas, where you could be overturned and sunk to the sea if you are not careful. So I wish you good luck, Ninth Prince Han Fei."

Xu Qing watched Han Fei's disappearing figure, thinking to himself. He naturally had no intention of getting close to Han Fei, after all, Ji Wuye and Han Yu were both watching him and Han Fei.

Han Fei's ideal was to change the state of Han. Xu Qing could only say that he was just another idealist who, after being beaten down by reality, was still indulging in wishful thinking.

If Han Fei had been born twenty or thirty years earlier, he might have had a chance to change the state of Han. But now, Han Fei faces not only powerful ministers and clans within the country, but also four powerful external enemies: Qin, Zhao, Wei, and Chu.

As for what Han Fei didn't finish saying, he could find out by asking Zi Nu at Zi Lan Xuan that night. Anyway, he was going to help Madam Hu and Nong Yu recognize each other that night.

"Is it my turn now, Imperial Physician?"

The patient's words brought Xu Qing back to her senses, and she nodded slightly.
"Please sit down. Are you feeling unwell?"

"I"

Just as Xu Qing was once again focused on treating the people, the person secretly watching him reported the information to Han Yu and Ji Wuye.

The Fourth Young Master's Residence.

After receiving the message from below, Han Qiancheng immediately hurried to the pavilion to find Han Yu.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

The sound of boots clicking on the stairs was rapid. Han Qiancheng quickly walked up to the third floor of the attic and found Han Yu looking into the distance.

Ever since Han Yu became lame, he has become increasingly fond of looking down over the entire city of Xinzheng from this spot, as if he wanted to trample this land under his feet.

"Fourth Master, Ninth Young Master has returned and has already made contact with Imperial Physician Xu Qing," Han Qiancheng said, bowing.

Han Qiancheng's words brought Han Yu back to his senses from gazing into the distance.

"When did this happen?" Han Yu asked with a serious expression.

"The Ninth Prince returned to Xinzheng half an hour ago, accompanied by Princess Honglian. The two were returning to the palace..."

Han Qiancheng recounted in detail Han Fei's actions after returning to Xinzheng.

"Well done, Ninth Prince. He deliberately avoided the people Father sent to greet him and came back alone. Is he looking for an opportunity to meet Xu Qing in private?" Han Yu said with a sneer.

"According to the information sent back by our surveillance personnel, Ninth Prince Han Fei is indeed ill," Han Qiancheng said.

Han Yu just sneered and remained silent. In his view, whatever Han Fei, his biggest competitor, did was intentional, all in order to win over and get closer to Xu Qing.

"Old Ninth, if you are still the same as before, I will consider our brotherhood and not only will I not harm you, but I will also give you important responsibilities and help you realize your ambitions."

"But your biggest mistake was contacting Xu Qing as soon as you got back, exposing your own ambition. Don't blame me for that." Han Yu's eyes gradually turned cold, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"Qiancheng, have the people transferred from Yangdi arrived yet?" Han Yu asked coldly.

"Reporting to Fourth Master, they have arrived. There are thirty-two of them in total, lying in wait both inside and outside the city. Their identities are clean, and no connection with us can be found," Han Qiancheng said in a deep voice.

"Keep an eye on Xu Qing. The Qianlong Hall Treasure Exchange Conference is about to begin this month. If he leaves the city, see him off."

Han Yu turned around and looked out the window again, his cold gaze fixed on the distant Han Royal Palace.

"Fourth Master, what if he doesn't go? What should I do?" Han Qiancheng asked, bowing his head.

"Thieves broke into the house to steal, and the imperial physician fought back bravely, but was accidentally injured and died. How pleasant that sounds."

Han Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath through his nose, and revealed a murderous smile on his face.

Han Qiancheng looked up at Han Yu, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his cold eyes, and cupped his hands in greeting.
"Fourth Master, I understand what to do."

"Go ahead, and make sure it's clean."

"promise."

Han Qiancheng turned and walked down the stairs to begin arranging the assassins brought in from Yangdi.

Han Yu stood on the terrace, hands on his hips, his eyes filled with a hint of fanaticism as he looked at the Han Royal Palace.

"One day I will ascend to the highest position in South Korea and make everyone submit to me."

The General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye slumped back in his seat, with two delicate and beautiful women kneeling beside him, massaging his calves.

"General, Ninth Prince Han Fei has returned to Xinzheng and just had contact with Imperial Physician Xu Qing," Mo Ya said.

"What?! When did Han Fei return?"

Ji Wuye suddenly sat up and kicked the two beautiful women to the ground.

The two beauties fell to the ground, their faces showing pain, but they dared not say anything and could only kneel to the side with forced smiles.

"Just half an hour ago, when Right Sima Liu Yi led his troops to the border, our men discovered Han Fei. After Han Fei entered Xinzheng..."

Mo Ya recounted in detail all the events surrounding Han Fei's return to Xinzheng.

Upon hearing that Han Fei was ill and had gone to see Xu Qing, who was on duty for treatment, Ji Wuye lost his previous tension and slumped back in his seat, stretching his legs toward the two beautiful women.

The two beautiful women did not hesitate and stepped forward to continue massaging him.

"I see. Send someone to keep an eye on Han Fei and see if he has any inappropriate thoughts," Ji Wuye said.

Han Fei was a helpless and unfavored young master, and Ji Wuye didn't value him much at all. He was just worried that King Han An really intended to make him the second Han Yu.

"promise."

Just as Mo Ya was about to leave, Ji Wuye spoke again.

"Is there any movement from Han Yu's side?" Ji Wuye asked.

“The Fourth Young Master Han Yu has not made any move. He sent someone to invite a famous doctor from the State of Chu who specializes in treating leg ailments. He is probably preparing for treatment,” Mo Ya said.

"Is that so? A cripple should act like a cripple, not think about curing his leg," Ji Wuye said with a sneer.
"Mo Ya, you know what to do, right?"

"Yes, Mo Ya knows what to do." Mo Ya revealed a bloodthirsty smile, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Go do what you're supposed to do."

"promise."

Mo Ya turned and walked towards the outside of the hall, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and a black feather appeared in his hand.

As dusk approached, it was time for Xu Qing to begin her consultations.

Seeing that there were hardly any people left in front of the tent, Xu Qing sat down with a sigh of relief.

"We've seen everyone who came for treatment today, which makes this a perfect end to our clinic this year," Xu Qing said with a smile.

"Hehehe, Imperial Physician, you've worked hard. The people of Korea are truly blessed to have met such a benevolent Imperial Physician as you."

A physician carrying a teapot and teacup walked up to Xu Qing and fawned over her, pouring her a bowl of hot tea.

Upon seeing this, the other two physicians also stepped forward to flatter him.

"That's right, everyone knows that our Imperial Physicians are benevolent doctors. I have already spread the word that we will stop seeing patients, and we will let them come to see patients again next year when the weather is warmer."

"The lives, deaths, illnesses, and health of thousands of people in the six ministries and thirteen palaces of the inner court all rest on your shoulders, Imperial Physician. You must take good care of yourself."

Xu Qing glanced at the three of them, sat up straight, and clasped his hands in a fist salute towards the direction of the Han Royal Palace.
"I am where I am today entirely because of Your Majesty's trust. I can also heal the sick because Your Majesty pities their hardships and bestows your grace upon them. I am merely benefiting from Your Majesty's good fortune."

"The Imperial Physician is right."

"That's that."

The three medical officers readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)