Ling Xiyue introduced them to each other with a smile on her face.

"Doctor Jian, let me introduce you. This is my mother, Madam He, and this is my second sister, Ling Chuchen."

"Mother, Chuchen, this is Divine Doctor Jian."

"Mrs. He, Miss Ling Er."

"Divine Doctor Jian."

Madam He, Ling Chuchen and the others stood up and nodded to Divine Doctor Jian.

After the greetings, Ling Xiyue said politely to Jian Yeshen: "Doctor Jian, I'm so sorry to have you here. My second sister had a head injury before, and she can't remember many things. I don't know if you can help see if there is any possibility of recovering her memory?"

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. Of course you can." Jian Ye responded with a smile.

"Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Jian."

Jian Ye Shen smiled slightly, and walked up to Ling Chuchen, "Second Miss Ling, please take a seat."

"Yes."

Ling Chuchen sat down, and Jian Yeshen also sat opposite her. Ling Chuchen put her hands on the table, and then put a handkerchief on her wrist.

Jian Ye Shen then reached out to feel the patient's pulse.

Mrs. He stood aside, looking at Jian Ye Shen nervously.

Ling Xiyue's eyes were also fixed on Jian Ye Shen, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: Doctor Jian didn't know that Ling Chu Chen lost his memory because he drank the amnesia potion. What if he found out from the pulse? Would he tell the truth? It would be terrible if Madam He knew the truth. How should I hint to Doctor Jian?

Jian Ye Shen lowered his head and felt the pulse carefully. The more he felt, the more he felt something was wrong, and his brows furrowed slightly.

After a while, Jian Ye Shen let go of his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Chuchen put away the handkerchief and put down his hand.

"Doctor Jian, what happened? Is there any possibility for my daughter to recover her memory?" Mrs. He asked anxiously.

Jian Ye Shen subconsciously looked at Ling Xiyue, only to see that Ling Xiyue was frowning. He vaguely sensed something.

He did not directly answer Mrs. He's question, but asked: "Ms. Ling Er, how long have you lost your memory?"

"It has been nearly four months since the first day of August." Mrs. He responded honestly.

Ling Xiyue heard this and before Jian Yeshen could speak, she spoke first: "Yes, it was the first day of August. That day, my second sister, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince went to the temple to burn incense together. However, my second sister accidentally fell down the hillside and injured her head. Since then, she has no memory of anything."

When Mrs. He saw Ling Xiyue interrupting, she glanced at Ling Xiyue and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she quickly forced a smile and faced Jian Ye Shen.

"It is indeed as the queen said."

Jian Ye Shen unconsciously became more cautious about Ling Xiyue's interruption. When he looked at Madam He, he still noticed Madam He's subtle eye movements.

At this moment, he already had an idea in his mind.

"Mrs. He, have you consulted different doctors for treatment during these four months?" Jian Ye Shen asked.

"Yes, in addition to the doctors in the mansion, I also invited the imperial physicians in the palace, and even the doctors outside, but none of them could help. Doctor Jian, you are the most powerful doctor in Nanyou Country, I believe you will be able to find a way." Mrs. He looked at Jian Ye Shen with anticipation.

Jian Yeshen looked at Madam He, then he looked at Ling Xiyue. At this moment, Ling Xiyue said expressionlessly: "Divine Doctor Jian, can you help me take a look?"

Ling Xiyue's attitude made Jian Yeshen more convinced of his inference.

He stroked his beard with his hand, paused for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

"I just took Miss Ling's pulse and found that there was nothing wrong with her internal organs. As for her memory, nearly four months have passed and I am helpless." Jian Ye Shen sighed softly.

Madam He was stunned for a moment, then she asked hurriedly, "Doctor Jian, is there really no other solution?"

"I'm not sure about this, but the only thing that is certain is that my medical skills are limited and I really can't cure Miss Ling." Jian Ye said apologetically.

But after he finished speaking, he secretly looked at Ling Xiyue, and seeing the corners of Ling Xiyue's mouth slightly raised, he felt relieved.

After hearing this, Madam He was disappointed and said dejectedly, "Really? If even Divine Doctor Jian can't cure it, I'm afraid Chu Chen won't be able to get better."

"Although the memory cannot be restored, at least Miss Ling is in good health." Jian Ye Shen comforted.

"Well, at least there is this consolation." Mrs. He sighed and nodded.

Seeing this, Ling Xiyue took the opportunity to say to Jian Yeshen, "Divine Doctor Jian, you've worked so hard. Why don't you go back to your room and rest earlier?"

Jian Ye Shen understood what he meant instantly. He bowed slightly and said, "Okay, I won't bother you any more."

"Butler Xiao, please send Doctor Jian back to his room to rest." Ling Xiyue ordered Butler Xiao.

After Jian Ye Shen nodded to Madam He and Ling Chuchen, he followed Butler Xiao and left the main hall.

Mrs. He watched Jian Ye Shen slowly walk away, feeling very depressed.

After Jian Ye Shen walked away, she turned back and secretly looked at Ling Xiyue. She noticed a smile on the corner of Ling Xiyue's mouth. Her face suddenly changed and she felt very annoyed.

But she didn't show it. She sat down and looked at Ling Xiyue.

"I thought that Doctor Jian could help Chu Chen recover his memory, but I didn't expect that it would still be..."

At this point, Mrs. He sighed deliberately.

At this time, Ling Chuchen, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. She advised Madam He, "Mother, my daughter feels that the memories of the past are gone, so let them be gone. We can't always recall the past. Life should be looking forward. At least my daughter is in good health, isn't it?"

Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She couldn't help but look at the current Ling Chuchen with new eyes.

I was thinking: How come Ling Chuchen, who lost his memory, seemed to have become a different person and became so open-minded.

Madam He looked towards Ling Chuchen, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. She was very dissatisfied with Ling Chuchen's words, but because of Ling Xiyue's presence, she still forced a smile.

"Chu Chen, what you said is absolutely right."

"Chuchen, you're right. We should look forward in life and not always recall the past or dwell on it." Ling Xiyue looked at Ling Chuchen and smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment, elder sister." Ling Chuchen responded with a smile.

After Mrs. He glanced at Ling Chuchen, she turned to Ling Xiyue with a distressed look.

"My queen, you know that since Chu Chen and the Second Prince cancelled their engagement, no one has come to propose marriage to her. However, Chu Chen is not young anymore. As a mother, I am really worried about her."

Ling Xiyue instantly understood what Mrs. He meant, but she pretended to be confused.

"Yes, Chuchen is indeed not a child anymore. Mother, what is father's attitude towards this matter?"

"What other attitude can your father have? If others don't want to marry Chu Chen, does that mean your father has to go and beg them for permission?" Mrs. He sighed softly.

Seeing this, Ling Xiyue deliberately remained silent and just nodded.

After a moment's silence, Mrs. He spoke again.

"My queen, why don't you ask His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan for Chu Chen? Ask His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan to find a good family for Chu Chen."

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