The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1220

Xu Tian pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems the doctors at Prince Yinglan's residence are incompetent. I've already said that Prince Yinglan is no good. This time, I'll bring the imperial physicians over to take a look."

After making up his mind, Xu Tian went to the Imperial Physician's Office. Upon hearing this, the imperial physicians agreed to go to Yinglan's residence with Xu Tian.

The following day, Xu Tian, ​​accompanied by several imperial physicians, arrived at the residence of Prince Yinglan.

At the gate of the mansion, several servants watched them approach.

The servants stopped Xu Tian and the others, asking what was the matter.

"Hearing that Your Excellency is ill, I have brought several renowned physicians with me," Xu Tian said, explaining his purpose. The servant glanced at the imperial physicians behind Xu Tian, ​​especially noting that the renowned physician looked familiar.

"Wait a moment," the servants said, hesitating for a moment. The servants had met Xu Tian before and knew that Xu Tian had a conflict with the master of the mansion.

Moreover, King Yinglan gave an order not to let Xu Tian in, and to find an excuse to make him leave.

The servants originally didn't intend to treat Xu Tian well, but they were wary of his high official rank. They worried that Xu Tian might write down their names in his little notebook. Therefore, the servants wouldn't dare drive Xu Tian away.

After weighing their options, the servants decided to go and report to King Yinglan first. At that moment, King Yinglan was still singing and dancing in the mansion, drinking wine and watching the singers dance.

At this moment, a servant came up to report: "Sir, Xu Tian is here again, and he's outside right now. He also brought several famous doctors with him, saying they're here to treat you."

King Yinglan gave a cold laugh and took a sip of wine.

"I won't see him, I'm not sick. No, just say the doctor in your household cured me," said Prince Yinglan, trying to get rid of Xu Tian.

The servant hesitated slightly and asked, "Sir, you said the same thing last time. I'm afraid of that man."

"Don't worry about it, just go!" King Yinglan said, then took another sip of wine.

So, the servant ran out of the mansion and explained the situation to Xu Tian.

Xu Tian feigned anxiety and said to the servant, "It was cured last time, but it's relapsed this time. Perhaps we should have a renowned doctor examine Prince Yinglan, just in case something serious happens!"

The servant then ran back and told King Yinglan about it again.

King Yinglan sneered and then dismissed the singers. "This time, I'm going to make Xu Tian believe that I really am sick," King Yinglan said, and then summoned the physician from his residence.

King Yinglan asked, "Is there any medicine that allows one to feign illness?"

The doctors exchanged glances, finding King Yinglan's request somewhat strange. One of the doctors said, "Indeed."

"Alright then, hurry up!" said King Yinglan, waving his hand to signal the physician to prepare.

He was secretly pleased with himself and decided to play a trick on Xu Tian.

King Yinglan then sent a servant to tell Xu Tian to wait a few more hours, as he was seriously ill and needed to take medicine.

The servant went out and told Xu Tian about the matter.

Xu Tian smiled slightly and said, "Alright, we can wait a few hours."

At this moment, the divine physician was also wondering why King Yinglan would agree so readily.

Several hours later, the servants reassured Xu Tian!

So, Xu Tian and the others entered the mansion. A servant led Xu Tian and the divine physician to a bedroom.

In the bedroom, King Yinglan lay on the bed with a hot white cloth covering his forehead.

Upon seeing King Yinglan, Xu Tian asked anxiously, "Brother Yinglan, are you alright? You look quite ill."

King Yinglan grasped Xu Tian's hand, his eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Thank you so much, little brother. It's great to have you care. Actually, this illness isn't a big problem; it just requires rest."

"So, little brother, please stop bothering me. Your doctor is highly skilled, and I trust him completely."