"Young Master, please wake up. Please wake up quickly." Mo Yan knelt beside the bed and shouted over and over again.

Doctor Hu frowned slightly. His prescription was obviously very safe, so why did the prince faint at this moment? It was really beyond his expectation.

"You'd better go out. Your yelling is giving me a headache." Doctor Hu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, unable to help but say.

He sat on the bedside, reached out and touched Pei Jin's wrist, and asked in surprise: "What kind of stimulation has your young master received? He was fine, why is his heart meridian blocked again? Oh, what should I do? I don't know when the old Taoist priest will be able to come back."

He kept on talking: "I told the prince not to quench his thirst with poison, but he refused to listen. With your prince's talent and appearance, there are many young ladies who would show their affection to him. Why should he lower his posture and go to great lengths to curry favor with them? His sweetheart is too unreasonable. She couldn't even see that her lover was suffering from such a serious illness. My friend, who is the woman your prince likes? Could it be a fairy in the sky? Let me see her. Oh, it's become like this, and he won't even try to coax her. He is so cruel! Now it's good, isn't it troublesome?"

Mo Yan listened to him talking more and more outrageously, and hurriedly winked at him, trying to stop him from talking any further, but Doctor Hu didn't understand what he meant, and asked in surprise: "Young man, what's wrong with your eyes? You keep blinking even though you're fine? Do you want me to take a look for you?"

Chan Yi sat behind the screen holding An'er, listening to Doctor Hu's words, feeling worried. No wonder she smelled such a strong smell of medicine on him just now. It turned out that her feeling was not wrong. He was really seriously ill this time.

This man is really hard to understand. He wants to deceive her even though he is sick and act very strong in front of her.

He actually dared to ask the imperial physician to prescribe such a strong medicine for this poisonous body. He really didn't care about his body at all. If he died because of this... Chan Yi didn't dare to think further.

"Doctor Hu, what do you think we should do? Please think of a way to wake the prince up!" Mo Yan had a helpless look on his face. Anyway, it had come to this, so it didn't matter whether he covered it up or not. He didn't care that the young lady would be angry after hearing what Doctor Hu said.

"Heart disease needs to be cured with heart medicine. I don't know what's wrong with him. What do you want me to do?" Doctor Hu kept talking in circles, "My efforts over the past few days have been in vain. Your son has just gotten better, but he's like this again. I'm afraid that even when the old Taoist priest comes back, it will be too late to save him."

"Doctor Hu, please don't scare me." Mo Yan was so frightened when he heard him say that that he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Get up, get up." Doctor Hu shook his head repeatedly. "It's no use for you to kneel down. If I had a solution, I would have thought of it long ago. Are you still waiting for you to beg me?"

"Doctor Hu, please think of a solution." Mo Yan said in a crying voice.

"See if you can find the prince's sweetheart and ask her to stay here to take care of your prince. Maybe he will get better." Doctor Hu pursed his lips and said, "I'm only 50% sure that this medicine will work. Maybe we can try both methods at the same time?"

"Well... Doctor Hu, the young lady is a girl from the boudoir, how can she take personal care of our young master? Besides, with us here, she will definitely not agree... Or can you think of other ways?" Mo Yan pondered for a long time before speaking.

The young lady is now the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. How could she be willing to stay in the Marquis of Yong'an's Mansion? What's more, she has a little baby to take care of.

"That's true. I guess your young master's sweetheart must be Miss Lu from the Marquis of Wuyang's Mansion. Their family has strict rules, so it is indeed difficult to get Miss Lu to come over. However, human life is at stake..." Doctor Hu said, shaking his head.

"Doctor Hu? You...don't say such nonsense!" Mo Yan was horrified and interrupted Doctor Hu hastily, "My prince has already broken off the engagement with the eldest lady of the Marquis of Wuyang Mansion. Why are you saying that, Doctor Hu!"

"Oh," Doctor Hu paused, stared at Mo Yan for a while and said in disbelief, "You don't have to lie to me."

"No way, Doctor Hu, there is really no such thing. My prince has been ill these days, and there are a lot of things to deal with in the palace. How could he have the time to think about these love matters?" Mo Yan hurried to explain.

"I've heard people say that Marquis Wuyang's wife has chosen several young men from aristocratic families for her eldest daughter, but Miss Lu refused all of them because it was said that she was deeply in love with Master Pei. I think your young master is the same. He has been unhappy since the cancellation of the engagement. So I infer that your young master may also want to save this marriage! I heard that Marquis Wuyang's wife came to visit your lady the other day, and maybe their eldest daughter came with her. Yes, that's it! When young people who love each other meet, it's bound to be a storm, but the young lady always has to be reserved, so..." Doctor Hu clasped his hands together and talked to himself with saliva flying.

My God, what nonsense is this gossipy old man talking about? If the young lady takes it seriously, it will be the end of my son’s life!

"Doctor Hu, please go and write the prescription first." When Mo Yan saw that something was going to happen, he quickly pulled Doctor Hu out.

"Young man, you must report what I said to your wife truthfully, otherwise you will miss the opportunity and I will be powerless to help you." Doctor Hu said as he walked.

Prince Pei, I can only help you up to this point. Don't think I know nothing. Your blood is surging, and I can tell with just a touch. If you two really do something good, it will be a merit for me.

After Doctor Hu left, Mo Yan knelt down in front of the screen and said, "Young Madam, please save my prince? Please!"

Chan Yi slowly walked out from behind the screen holding An'er. Seeing Mo Yan kneeling on the ground crying, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Get up." Chan Yi said lightly and hugged An'er tighter. An'er had grown a lot now and was heavy. She suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"Young Madam, what Imperial Doctor Hu said just now was nonsense. Our Young Master has never been interested in Miss Lu. There is absolutely no such thing as what he said." Mo Yan saw that Chan Yi's face was panicked. He was afraid that she had heard what Imperial Doctor Hu said just now.

"Whether your young master has fallen in love with Miss Lu or not, what does it have to do with me? I'm going back to the main courtyard first." Chan Yi walked out without looking back. She was thinking that her mother must be worried after not seeing her for such a long time, and she couldn't let her worry.

"Young Madam, please wait a moment. I will go find Mother Li to accompany you back. She will be waiting at Fangfei Courtyard next door." Mo Yan did not dare to go against her wishes. Seeing that she could not hold An'er, he hurriedly said.

Chan Yi nodded, looked at Mo Yan's running back, and had to turn back. The room was quiet, with only Pei Jin's shallow breathing.

Chan Yi hugged An'er and sat beside his bed. Seeing that his brows were slightly frowned and he seemed to be in pain, she couldn't help but reach out to smooth out the wrinkles between his brows.

Pei Jin, what should I do with you?

Just as the warm palm touched his brow, he heard the person under him whisper:

"Chan Yi, don't worry..."

"Are you awake?" Chan Yi looked into his eyes with surprise and joy.

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