The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

At noon, Butler Qin ate and drank some food on the spot. It was good wine and food, which was much better than many people eating steamed buns and drinking water. However, he still looked like he had suffered a lot.

When Steward Qin first came to the clinic, he was arrogant, as if he were the emperor himself. But now, he looked listless, like a wilted eggplant.

The long queue almost killed him!

Seeing the disheveled state of Butler Qin, Fang Qingyou secretly rejoiced, though of course she wouldn't show it.

"Uncle, what illness do you need?" Fang Qingyou naturally recognized the mustache on Butler Qin's face and said this on purpose, just to annoy him.

Hearing Fang Qingyou call him "uncle," the man with the mustache's anger was indeed ignited: "Miss Fang, open your eyes and see who I am! I am the steward of the Qin family!"

Fang Qingyou stared at the mustache for a long time before finally saying "Oh," and then said indifferently, "Oh, it's Butler Qin. What illness do you need to see a doctor for? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"I'm not seeing a doctor! It's my young lady who needs to see a doctor!" Butler Qin's roar grew even louder; he felt like he was about to be driven mad with anger.

Fang Qingyou had completely forgotten about her own affairs!

"Oh? If your young lady is feeling unwell, why doesn't she come to see the doctor herself? Seeing a patient in person is the best way to understand their condition."

"My young lady's face is injured..." Butler Qin was shouting loudly, but then suddenly stopped after realizing what was happening.

Then, it was too late; everyone had already heard what he said.

Then, the crowd of onlookers all looked at Butler Qin with curiosity, wondering which young lady's face was injured. If it wasn't treated properly, it could be disfigured.

Then, Steward Qin dared not mention his young lady's name again, otherwise the whole capital would soon know that his young lady was disfigured.

"Your face is injured? What kind of injury? Scratches, burns, scalds, or scalds?" Fang Qingyou asked the patient earnestly, seemingly very focused on the condition of the young lady from Butler Qin's household.

However, upon hearing her description of these injuries, the onlookers could only imagine disfigurement, and they all wondered how terrible the symptoms of each injury must be.

When Butler Qin heard Fang Qingyou ask this question, he was very displeased, but this time he dared not speak loudly. He only dared to whisper in Fang Qingyou's ear, "Miss Fang, you should know that my young lady's face has been poisoned by snake venom."

"Snake venom? If it's snake venom, the consequences could be very serious. Your young lady has been poisoned for several days now, and hasn't she seen a doctor yet? If it drags on for too long, not only could she be disfigured, but her life could also be in danger!"

Fang Qingyou appeared to be concerned about the patient, but her words only made Butler Qin so angry that he wanted to bite her.

“Miss Fang, my young lady is Princess Neon!” Butler Qin said coldly in Fang Qingyou’s ear.

That damned Fang Qingyou! She was clearly there when Miss was bitten, so she should know exactly what happened to her. But now that I've said so much, she's pretending not to know anything. It's infuriating!

"Who?!" Fang Qingyou looked confused. "Butler Qin, you just said who your young lady was. I didn't hear you clearly."

"Princess Neon!" Butler Qin's voice rose a few decibels: "Miss Fang, I advise you to be sensible and quickly hand over the antidote for the snake venom! Otherwise, the whole world will know about your evil deeds!"

At that time, Qin Nihong's face was bitten by a snake. In the past few days, the Qin family had consulted countless doctors, and even the imperial physicians from the palace were invited, but no one could cure her.

Finally, it was Qin Nihong's father who recalled the situation and concluded that Fang Qingyou must have tampered with the snake, which is why he sent Butler Qin to find her.

"Who is it? Butler Qin, your voice is too soft, I really can't hear you!" Fang Qingyou frowned and rubbed her ears, as if she really couldn't hear clearly.

Meanwhile, the crowd of onlookers strained to listen.

"Princess Neon! Our young lady is Princess Neon!" Butler Qin finally shouted, and everyone heard his words.

"Huh? Butler Qin, you mean your young lady is Princess Neon? Is she really Princess Neon?" Fang Qingyou asked in astonishment, looking like she couldn't believe it.

The reaction from the onlookers was even stronger.

"The Princess of Neon? It's actually the Princess of Neon!"

"It should be. Didn't the steward just say that he is the steward of the Imperial Uncle's Mansion? His young lady should be Princess Neon."

"The Japanese princess has been disfigured."

"The princess of the Neon Kingdom was disfigured. I wonder if it was because of that disease?" Someone recalled what happened a few days ago, and their expression suddenly became strange.

"What disease?"

"Yes, that's quite possible. I've heard that the Japanese princess's private life is rather... well, it's really possible."

"What exactly is this illness?!" Some pure-hearted people became depressed; they simply couldn't think of an answer.

"I heard that if you get that disease, your whole body will blister, ulcerate, and ooze pus. If Princess Neon really got that disease, I'm afraid not only her face, but her whole body would rot..." As he described it, he felt that the expression was truly terrifying, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.

These whispers reached Butler Qin's ears, and his face turned from red to green, then to purple, and finally to black...

Steward Qin was terrified. If these words got out, the master would surely kill him!

"Shut up! Don't you all want to live? You're practically asking for death, daring to talk about our young lady like that!"

Butler Qin's fierce and menacing appearance intimidated the crowd of onlookers, who dared not utter another word.

Seeing this, Steward Qin's expression softened slightly.

However, when Butler Qin looked at Fang Qingyou, he saw her looking at him with curiosity: "Butler Qin, tell me the truth? Does Princess Neon really have that kind of disease?"

Butler Qin's face began to twitch: "No, my young lady is very virtuous, how could she possibly have that kind of disease!"

If Butler Qin hadn't explained, things would have been fine, but once he did, people remembered what had happened between Qin Nihong and the two ugly men, and their expressions were full of disdain and contempt.

Those innocent people finally understood what "that disease" really was at this moment.

"So Princess Neon has syphilis!"

When Butler Qin, who was in a fit of rage, heard this sudden realization, he felt a sweet, metallic taste in his mouth. He was so angry that he vomited blood!