When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

"Believe it! I wrote this on behalf of my father. The situation was urgent and I had no choice but to do so. Please forgive me."

There is such a hidden story?

The steward didn't know what to do for a moment. The person the prince wanted to see was no longer alive. Should he take his son back?

I had been hoping to gain some benefits from this incident, but in the end, I didn't get any. I'm afraid that if I don't do the job well, I'll have to bear the consequences.

The steward wanted to bring Lu Xiangsheng back to Kyoto reluctantly, but before he could even open his mouth, Lu Xiangsheng was asked to see a doctor again.

The steward felt that this person was very ungrateful. If the prince wants to see you, it must be a great honor for your ancestors. How dare you be so negligent?

However, he didn't dare to mess up the job, so he patiently waited for Lu Xiangsheng.

Lu Xiangsheng was busy until dark, and he left the consultation room only when he could no longer bear the hunger.

When I looked up, I was met with a pair of angry eyes. Hey? Why hasn't this person left yet?

The steward walked a few steps to Lu Xiangsheng and said:

After bowing, he said, "Manager Lu, since the old manager has passed away, please come with me. I want my master to see you. You have to reply on behalf of your father. What do you think?"

Lu Xiangsheng said with some embarrassment: "Sir, you can see that I really can't leave here now. The queue for consultation is already very long."

Lu Xiangsheng pointed to the army, and saw that even after dark there were still so many people who refused to leave.

"Everyone waiting in line is in urgent need of medical treatment and cannot be delayed. Human lives are at stake, so please be flexible. How about I write a letter to His Majesty to explain everything clearly and not make things difficult for His Majesty?"

What's good about it? Not good at all. The little steward didn't know whether he was angry or anxious, his face looked extremely bad.

Lu Xiangsheng had already turned around and quickly wrote a letter with a pen and ink, and handed it to the steward respectfully, along with a purse.

"Excuse me, sir. This is tea for you on your journey."

The young steward took it without hesitation and gave Lu Xiangsheng a dissatisfied look.

"Goodbye!" He left Jishidiang angrily and went back to report.

This guy from a rich family had a really bad temper. Lu Xiangsheng didn't have time to think about it. He hurried to take care of his stomach and rest for an hour or so. In the evening, he had to take turns seeing patients with several old gentlemen.

He couldn't remember how long this had lasted day and night.

The steward rushed back to the palace and was seen by the Sixth Prince who had just returned home. The steward reported his mission in a wronged manner, hoping that the Prince would not vent his anger on him.

The prince hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you think of Lu Shichang's son?"

"Your Highness, Lu Xiangsheng is very famous in the local area. When I went there, he was treating patients and did not take a break until dark. In addition, the queue of people waiting outside Jishidi Hall stretched to the end of the street. It seems that the hall will not close after dark."

The steward secretly glanced at the prince's face and saw that he didn't look angry, so he calmed down and continued, "According to my observation, the several old doctors who see patients at Jishiditang are all like this. They all look exhausted, but none of them refuse to see patients."

"Hmm!" The Sixth Prince obviously wanted to continue listening.

The young steward tried to think of something else, and his eyes lit up: "Your Highness, there is a big box in the main hall of Jishitang. I saw many people in ragged clothes putting IOUs into the box."

This is what he saw when he was waiting for Lu Xiangsheng. He didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he saw that the prince was obviously very interested in Lu Xiangsheng, he racked his brains to tell him what he saw in Jishidiang.

"Oh? This Jishidiang also treats people who don't have any consultation fees? Hmm~" This "hmm" clearly expressed appreciation.

"This is what I saw. No one was watching over the IOUs. No one checked them. After putting down the IOUs, those people took the medicine directly from the long table in the lobby. It was very strange."

The steward seemed unable to understand how someone could just take the medicine so easily.

The people at Jishitang seemed very busy, but no one collected money or IOUs, and no one dispensed medicine. There were three long tables in the lobby, on which were placed the already packaged medicines, piled up like a small mountain.

The steward spoke and gestured, and the Sixth Prince was also stunned, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he opened the letter that the steward handed to him.